Chapter 2236: Playful Banter, Serious Intentions

Chapter 2236: Playful Banter, Serious Intentions



As I took the train towards my next destination, I used the time I sat in it to reply to my recent messages. Among them, I found this interesting conversation with Setsuna-nee.

"Oi, shameless guy. Are you busy?"

That's her opening text. Nothing but a question. And so, my reply was... "Yes. Do you need me for something Setsuna-nee-san?"

And she responded with, "You know what I need, brat. I've been waiting for your update."

"Update for what?" I replied. The only thing that was lined up between us was the promised date which I told her to take her time and decide at her own discretion. Although it has been a week since the camping trip, this was our first time talking again even though I communicate every day with Juri.

"Anything in particular."

I see. She didn't really have anything. She's just making conversation. Did she miss me, already? That can't be it, right? I probably haven't stopped running in her head especially if our last encounter was like that.

I couldn't help but grin as my fingers danced over the phone screen, crafting a playful response. "Well, if it's about our date, I'm all ears. But if it's about anything else, you know how busy I am, Setsuna-nee-san."

Her immediate reply made my smile widen. "I never said anything about that. I hate you, shameless idiot!"

But I knew she was just bluffing. She was probably flustered at the other side of the screen. I decided to keep teasing her until the train reached my destination. "Ah, you know what? I've been so busy with school and the other girls that I almost forgot about it. Did you have something in mind for our date, Setsuna-nee-san?"

Her response was a series of angry emojis, which only served to fuel my amusement. "Shameless! I'm not planning anything, I just wanted to check up on you!"

Her denial was as clear as day but despite only through text messages, the pink hue in her cheeks was painted vividly across my imagination, making me chuckle to myself.

"I see. You're checking up on your sister's boyfriend. I'm touched, Setsuna-nee-san. Should I come and get you right now? Tell me, do I still keep running in your head?"

The kiss was swift and gentle at first, but it quickly grew more passionate as our tongues danced together. My hands slid down to her waist, pulling her closer to me as she responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around my neck. It felt like she was trying to melt into me, seeking the warmth she hadn't felt in a long time.

I knew she was making up for the times I left her hanging or when I disappointed her because of my constant tardiness. She had been waiting for this moment. Just the two of us. And I wasn't going to let her down.

"Shameless guy... You're here to write your scenario, not this." Rumi's voice was muffled against my lips as she gently pushed me away. The blush on her face painted her cheeks red. "Can't I do both? I also came here to make it up for my Rumi," I smirked, taking her hand and leading her into the house. She couldn't hide the smile that was growing on her face, which made me feel a sense of achievement. I knew how much she enjoyed my company and the attention I gave her. It wasn't just about the physical intimacy; it was about the emotional connection we shared that made her feel special and loved.

Our relationship might've started with just me being an enigma for her. I stole Kana from her ex and then ended up chasing him out when Kana finally broke up with him. Rumi also got entangled with that guy's desperation but now...

Now she was mine. And I'd like to keep it that way.

"But you're right, we do have work to do," I said, taking the lunchbox from her. "Should we eat first or...?" I trailed my voice, hinting that I'd let her decide what to do next. She is the host

and I am the guest.

"Let's eat first. I'm starving," Rumi said, pulling away from me and then grabbing my hand to bring me with her to her spacious kitchen. "I'll judge your culinary skills."

I could see a playful glint in her eyes but that's probably just her being pleased at how things were progressing. Due to that, I couldn't help but close in on her again, hugging her tightly

from behind.

"But remember, I'm not just your boyfriend. I'm also your servant. You can always command me to do something," I whispered into her ear, feeling her body tense up before relaxing into

my embrace.

"Pfft. Stop trying to put you in different idiotic roles. I'm already satisfied with what we have now..." Rumi replied, though her cheeks grew a deeper shade of red. She gently elbowed me away and started to unpack the lunchbox, laying out the food on the marble countertop.

I stayed at the side, watching her move around the kitchen. What else could a guy hope for but

this?