Akira Fujimiya stepped forward, closing their distance—
"!!!"
Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes widened.
As she subconsciously took a step back, startled by his sudden closeness.
But Akira didn't stopped, as he slid an arm around her slender waist, lowered his head— And kissed her.
Yukino's entire body tensed.
Embarrassment surged through her, turning her ears red.
She tried to push him away, but the strength in her hands completely melted under his touch.
Her resistance faltered like a soft whisper in the wind.
Only after what felt like a long, dizzying moment did Akira finally pull away.
Yukino's face was scarlet.
She looked at him with both confusion and shame, breaths shaky and shallow.
"You said that if I helped your sister… I would be helping you," Akira said quietly.
"I- I'm hungry..L-Let's continue… talking about these things after dinner. Okay?" Yukino whispered, voice trembling with shyness.
Akira leaned down, brushing his lips near her ear.
"... Let's save some water."
Her heart skipped—no—collapsed.
Yukino's head dipped low, cheeks burning like fire.
"Mhm…" she nodded almost inaudibly.
Only she understood the true meaning behind those words.
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Dinner time.
The three of them sat together around the dining table, as they eat in silence.
Yukinoshita Haruno, sitting opposite her younger sister, knew crystal clear that in the presence of Yukino… she would always be the second choice.
But even being second—she was willing.
She smiled quietly to herself, accepting a fate she had already prepared her heart for.
On the other hand, Yukino was dying of embarrassment.
Her gaze flickered repeatedly to her sister sitting beside her.
If Haruno ever discovered what "saving water" meant… Yukino might actually die of shame on the spot.
Akira?
His thoughts were simple.
Now, He didn't have to worry about Haruno and Yukino.
Haruno understood perfectly where she stood and had no desire to steal what belonged to her sister. She had long accepted it.
And Yukino… Because Akira had helped Haruno so much, Yukino felt like she owed him more than she could count. As long as his requests weren't too outrageous, Yukino would definitely agree to anything.
{T/N: His request till now are outrageous tho😐}
Dinner ended quickly.
"I'll wash the dishes," Haruno said brightly and took the plates into the kitchen before anyone could object.
As Haruno disappeared behind the wall of the kitchen, Yukino lowered her gaze, then glanced at Akira.
He stood up.
"Let's go, lets save water," he said casually, walking toward the bathroom.
The meaning struck her like a lightning bolt.
Her knees nearly gave out.
Her face turned crimson.
Even so… she followed.
Quietly. Obediently. Heart pounding wildly.
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One hour later—
Inside Yukino's room, soft moonlight spilling across the sheets.
She leaned against Akira's chest, dressed in cute pajamas. Her blush still hadn't faded—not one bit.
"Yukino… I still can't sleep," Akira murmured, his hand moving with shameless purpose, as he place his hand behind her back.
"I-I need to rest… You should go back to your room if you can't sleep. Don't disturb me…" Yukino whispered, voice fragile and pleading.
"I don't want to go back. I want to bully my adorable little Yukino," he replied, gently tilting her chin up with his fingers.
"You… bad guy…" Yukino's voice was soft, but her face was bright red as a cherry.
Akira smile as he lean towards her and kissed her again.
She resisted… for a second.
Then her lips softened as she surrendered to him — because how could she not? She had already did it for him, even let him see her naked—she really can't say no him anymore....
His hands wandered again, making her tremble.
Yukino finally realized the real reason why he claimed he couldn't sleep.
"Sorry, Yukino," he suddenly said, pulling his hand back. "I forgot tomorrow is Monday. You should rest...So I'll go to my room first. If you miss me… you can come find me."
"I-I will NOT go to your room!" Yukino glared at him, hiding her face behind her hair.
Akira laughed softly, planted a brief kiss on her forehead, and slipped out of her room.
Click—!
When the door clicked shut, Yukino sank into her sheets, hugging her pillow, heart pounding with complicated feelings.
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In Akira's room.
Haruno was awake, lying on the bed dressed in silky pajamas, laptop open on her lap.
The glow illuminated her calm, mature smile.
Creak~
The door opened with a gentle sound.
Her eyes instantly brightened with joy, as she saw Akira outside the door.
"I was afraid of disturbing Yukino's sleep, so… I'll sleep here tonight." Akira explained as he walked inside.
Haruno gave him a look full of hidden meanings.
"I don't mind at all if Akira-kun disturbs me," she responded sweetly.
Akira didn't say anything.
He simply lifted the blanket and slipped into bed.
He glanced at the screen of her laptop — the Future Comics website.
"This site is well made. A lot of interesting manga are there," Haruno casually mentioned, noticing his gaze.
"I didn't expect you to read manga," Akira chuckled lightly, reaching out as if to take the laptop.
When—
Haruno closed the screen, placing the laptop away.
Akira stare at her without saying anything.
"...I'm also a little tired… Shall we sleep early?" she said softly, cheeks slightly pink.
When he heard her, he stood up and turned off the lights.
As he return to the bed — Haruno naturally leaned into his arms, and he held her without hesitation.
The night continued quietly…
When both keeping each other company.
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Monday — Morning,
They ate breakfast together.
No one mentioned the previous night.
A silent pact.
Akira wouldn't bring it up, And neither would the two sisters.
After breakfast, Akira and Yukino left the apartment.
Inside the elevator, he took Yukino's hand.
"Yukino-chan, did you rest well last night?" he asked with a teasing smile.
Yukino glared at him.
"I… I did not sleep well… at all…" she muttered angrily.
"I actually didn't sleep either," he sighed dramatically. "I waited for my little Yukino to sneak into my bed. I thought you would come over."
"You!!!" Yukino stomped on his shoe, face burning red.
But Akira only smiled wider.
He is already used to it by now.
Yukino suddenly remembered the previous night. Her foot, lifting slowly… retreating shyly…
Akira pinched her chin, forcing her flustered face to turn toward him.
Her eyes trembled like a startled kitten.
He glanced up — the elevator was slowing.
So he kissed her.
The elevator chimed.
When the doors opened, Akira took her hand again and walked out with confidence.
....
Outside, Yukino's personal driver immediately opened the car door.
"Go to Sakurasou," Akira instructed as they climbed in.
"Yes, Master Akira," the female driver responded respectfully.
Akira turned to her.
"Did Mrs. Yukinoshita say anything?"
"Madam said: from now on, your words represent the two young ladies' words," the driver replied without hesitation.
That meant full authority. Over both Yukino and Haruno.
Akira accepted the information silently.
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Sobu High School.
Morning classes had ended.
As soon as the bell rang, Hiratsuka Shizuka called Akira out of class.
In the hallway…
"Hiratsuka-sensei, where are we going?" Akira asked, following the passionate teacher's pace.
"In addition to being the advisor for the Service Club, I also supervise the Student Council," she responded.
Akira raised a brow.
"Do you want me to join the Student Council?"
"No," she looked over her shoulder, a bold glint in her eyes. "I want you to become Student Council President."
Akira blinked.
"That requires student support, right? I don't have time to campaign or convince the whole school."
"It's fine. The cultural festival is coming up soon," Hiratsuka explained confidently. "At Sobu High, the Student Council manages the entire event, while each class selects someone for the executive committee. If you become Vice President first and take charge of the cultural festival's executive committee… once the festival succeeds, everyone will know your capability."
She straightened her coat with a satisfied expression.
"Afterward, the current president will conveniently resign due to 'academic pressure.' Then the Vice President naturally becomes President."
Akira considered her plan.
"This sounds… borderline cheating," he said.
"It's within the rules," she shrugged. "If the president steps down, the vice president ascends. Simple."
Akira nodded.
"Alright. I'll do it."
Becoming Student Council President is not that difficult or complicated—
Because at Sobu High, despite the title, the Student Council wasn't nearly as powerful as most think.
And If the President want to step and and the Vice-president become the next President, no one would care.
Heck, Akira wouldn't have even known who the current Student Council President was, if not for the Anime showing her.
.....
They arrived at the Student Council office,
Hiratsuka opened the door without knocking.
Inside, the current Student Council President — a brown-haired girl — nearly choked on her lunch in surprise.
"Where are the others?" Hiratsuka frowned immediately.
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