Author: aji (あじ)
Translator: sleepingjay
The heat of the direct contact felt good. I was dozing off as my hair was being combed, when Jill stirred.
“Lilius.”
“……No.”
“Heh.”
Jill laughed.
On top of Jill who was lying down on the ground was me, who had climbed up to lie on him. Feeling those small vibrations made me even more grumpy.
“But I want to see your face.”
“I said no.”
“How long until it’s okay?”
“Just a bit more.”
“You’ve been saying the same thing for a while.”
Well, I couldn’t help it.
After crying my heart out, I felt refreshed, but now I was also embarrassed. Besides, my face looked terrible right now so I didn’t want to show my face.
Just now, Jill gave in to me, who buried my face in his chest and refused to move. We lied down on the field of flowers, and then bit by bit, we talked to each other.
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“It might not be pleasant for Jill to talk about it, but I’m happy to know more about Jill. ……But already, I’ve had enough of arguing.”
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“It’s because you never change your face, Jill. Sometimes it makes me want to see it.”
The expressions that he showed to nobody but me felt more special than I thought it would be.
I didn’t know I had such distorted possessiveness in me. But still, it wasn’t good to fight.
When I recalled the time when Jill wouldn’t talk to me and left me behind, I ended up feeling like crying again.
Because my state suddenly became wrong, Jill anxiously called my name.
“Lilius?”
“……Uun, nothing. I just thought back to what happened.”
“I’m sorry.”
“A fight requires two parties, okay? So stop apologising.”
Besides, the fight was partly caused by me, so I felt bad being apologised to.
“Besides, I…….Jill doing that to me, I don’t mind.”
“Hmm?”
“……I don’t mind kissing Jill.”
“……”
“……Are you listening?”
“Ah, aa. Yes, I heard it. Just……”
“Do you, want to try it again……?”
Peeking out to look at Jill, some of my face was revealed from my hiding spot.
His eyes, which were gazing at me in shock, glittered under the sunlight. While I was enraptured by those eyes, my body moved up a little.
“……You don’t want to?”
I had no self-confidence, so I copped out.
I wondered anxiously if maybe I seemed too forward.
Maybe I should have quitted after all—such a cowardly thought was rearing its head. At that time—
“Ah!”
Jill’s palm cradled my face, then he pressed his lips on mine.
In reality it was just a slight touch, but my face grew hot at the ticklish kiss.
Seeing me like that, Jill smirked.
“What is your evaluation?”
“~mmh, no……. that.”
“Then, shall we try it again?”
“Uh, nn.”
My head bobbed, swaying.
My body was more honest than I thought. Before I knew it, I was hugging Jill as if to cling to him, and I frantically chased after his lips as they came forward to touch mine again and again.
“Nn… hah, ah.”
“……Lilius.”
“Uh, aa.”
After the kiss, our eyes met. When our lips met again, we were still staring at each other.
My face was flushed and my mind was in a daze. I think, probably, I was really happy right now.
“…..What a crybaby.”
“It’s Jill’s fault.”
For the first time, on that day, I learned that it was possible to cry tears out of happiness.
AWWWW… they are frustrating but so cute at the same time. 😚 So the deal is sealed with a kiss or rather multiple kisses, now Jill and Lilius just have to be together, no excuses.
Thank you for the chapter!!!
thanks for the chapter ♡
Awwww growth! As individuals and as a couple!
Thanks for the chapter <3
Don’t get me wrong, I’m very happy for them but MAN I’ve got anxiety about that terrible sister of his! I’m wondering if she’ll ever show up or if the author forgot about it—