Chapter 50: My Home, My Room
#21MotoKanojoMy Home, My Room
“Dad… Mom… I’m home.”
I quietly announced my return.
Somehow, for the first time, I truly feel like I’ve come home.
Oh, right.
“Dad, Mom. This is Kakizaki Hatsune-san. She’s… someone very special to me.”
“N-Nice to meet you! M-My name is Kakizaki Hatsune—!?”
Ah, she bit her tongue.
“Ufufu… So you’re Hatsune-chan?”
“Thank you for coming. You must be tired, right? Please, make yourself at home.”
“Ah, t-thank you very much!”
Hmm… How do I put this? It kinda feels like Hatsune is getting better treatment than me, their own son.
Well, I actually prefer it this way, so it’s fine.
We stepped inside the house.
“Yuuta. Which room should Hatsune-chan stay in, yours or the guest room?”
“Oh, right. Hatsune, which would you prefer?”
“Ah… I-I want to stay with Yuuta…”
“Got it, Mom. She’ll stay in my room.”
“Ufufu, understood.”
My mother chuckled happily as she headed toward the guest room.
“Alright, Hatsune, let me show you my room.”
“O-Okay!”
Climbing the stairs, I stepped into my room for the first time in two years.
“Whoa…!”
For some reason, Hatsune let out a gasp of admiration as she looked around.
T-There’s nothing in here that should be surprising, though…
“Yuuta, you used to sleep here every day, right?”
She plopped down onto my bed with a soft thud, her face full of excitement.
“Y-Yeah, but… it’s just a bed, you know?”
“Ahaha, I know that… But since it’s something you used, it’s special to me!”
Saying that, Hatsune flopped down onto the bed.
“Ah, w-wait! I haven’t used it in two years, so it might be a bit dusty!”
“Ahaha… It’s fine. It smells like laundry detergent, and it feels really nice.”
“Wait—!?”
Hatsune suddenly pulled me down, and before I knew it, I was lying on the bed with her.
But… she was right. The sheets smelled fresh and felt clean.
My mother… She must have washed them for me.
“Nfufu~… Yuta.”
Hatsune straddled me and flashed a playful, mischievous smile.
And then—
“Mmm… chu…”
She leaned in and kissed me.
But today, Hatsune was being unusually bold?
“Chu, chupu, chu… churu…”
She intertwined our tongues, savoring the kiss even more deeply.
“Pwah… Nfufu…”
She pulled away, then lightly licked her own lips.
That little gesture was incredibly seductive… almost hypnotic.
“N-no… Chu, chu… ham…”
Hatsune then began pressing kisses along my neck, sucking firmly on my skin.
“Ahaha… Just like Kinoshita-senpai taught me… A hickey… I made one.”
Kinoshita-senpai… Just what exactly have you been teaching Hatsune…?
Thanks to that, I don’t think I can hold back anymore.
And so—
“Kyaa!”
I flipped our positions, pinning Hatsune beneath me.
“Time for payback. Chu… chu, chu…”
“Haa… nn… ah… nn…”
Hatsune let out a heated breath.
But… wow. I just acted on impulse, but… is it really okay to take things further like this…?
Of course, Hatsune and I are a couple, so there’s nothing wrong with taking that step… And honestly, I do plan to be with Hatsune forever…
Just then—
“Yuuta…”
With flushed cheeks and a dreamy, dazed expression, Hatsune gazed at me with moist eyes.
As if she were inviting me…
“Hatsune…”
“Yuuta…”
“Yuutaa~! Hatsuho-chaan! Once you’ve settled down, come to the living room! There’s some delicious cake! Let’s eat together~!”
“Uwaaaaa!?”
“Fwaaaaah!?”
My mother’s voice echoed from the bottom of the stairs, making both Hatsune and me shriek as we jumped apart.
“D-Damn it… Mom…!”
“A-Ahaha… Let’s go downstairs, okay?”
While I clenched my teeth in frustration, Hatsune let out a nervous laugh and patted my back with a pon.
But then—
“Nfufu… Let’s continue this… tonight, okay?”
“!?”
Hatsune whispered in my ear, her face bright red, and my heart pounded so loudly it was deafening.
“Woooow…!”
As dinnertime arrived, Hatsune gasped in awe at the sheer number of dishes covering the table.
Yep, Mom, you really went all out.
“Come on, let’s eat~.”
“Hmm… Yuuta, you’re twenty now, so you can drink a🬀cohol, right?”
Saying that, my father reached for a beer and started pouring it into a glass—
“A-Ahaha… Actually, I’m not great with a🬀cohol…”
“Come on, you don’t have to drink it all, just have a little. Hatsune-san, are you the same age as Yuuta?”
“A-Ah, y-yes!”
“I see. Then you should drink too, Hatsune-san.”
“I-I’ll have some!”
Saying that, Hatsune held out her glass, letting my father fill it to the brim.
“H-Hatsune… Are you sure you’ll be okay…?”
“Y-Yeah! Of course!”
R-Really…? We’ve been living together, and I’ve never seen her drink a🬀cohol even once…
“Alright then, cheers!”
“““Cheers!”””
We clinked our glasses and took a sip of beer… but yeah, it’s definitely not for me… Wait—!?
“H-Hatsune!?”
To my shock, Hatsune downed her entire glass of beer in one go.
“Ahaha, beer is delicious!”
Smiling brightly, she said that with a look of pure joy.
S-She doesn’t seem any different… I-I guess she’s fine…?
“Come on, eat up, eat up!”
“Yes!”
Encouraged by my mother and father, Hatsune and I ended up eating tons of delicious food together.