Amagi Brilliant Park: Volume 8 [Parts 1 to 8] by Shouji Gatou

Amagi Brilliant Park: Volume 8 [Parts 1 to 8] by Shouji Gatou

Author:Shouji Gatou
Language: eng
Format: epub


Isuzu said she wanted to brush her teeth, so Seiya bought some men’s underwear from the vending machine while he waited.

When she came out, he went in.

He found her suit in there, placed on a hangar to dry; she probably thought it would de-wrinkle more easily here, in the bathroom. He hung up his own soaked t-shirt to dry next to it.

Taking a hot shower made him feel like a dead man returning to life. There were lots of towels available, and tons of amenities— He felt impressed all over again. It was a shame that the shampoo and conditioner were no-name brands, but he was in no position to complain.

He was intrigued by the large jacuzzi bathtub, but it would take over thirty minutes to fill, so he let it go. Instead, Seiya wiped himself down, dried his hair, brushed his teeth, and looked in the mirror. The slim, perfectly balanced body. The slight wildness of his tousled hair. Even naked, I’m irresistible, he told himself. This was one of his usual rituals, and the fact that he could engage in it was proof of how much he had relaxed.

Seiya put a bathrobe on over his newly-purchased underwear, and then left the bathroom. The room’s main lights were off; the only illumination came from the foot-level lights and the standing lamp.

Ah, she’s already asleep... he realized, stumbling a little through the unfamiliar dark room.

Isuzu was on the sofa, fast asleep, bundled up in a sheet she had pulled from the bed.

Come on, dammit... He’d said he would sleep on the sofa. Why did she have to be so stubborn?

“Hey, Sento,” he said. “Go to the bed.” Isuzu said nothing. Maybe she was just that tired—she showed no response to his verbal prodding.

“Sento. Wake up.” He nudged her shoulder this time. She finally sat up.

“Mm...” she mumbled.

“Go to the bed.”

“But...”

“It’s fine. Go on.” He knelt down next to the sofa to try to sit her up. He shouldn’t have done it.

Until that moment, Seiya had been genuinely relaxed. The strange awkwardness had lifted, and he’d been planning to go right to bed. There shouldn’t have been any more room to slip. It was dark inside the room; the bright lighting that had helped them keep their wits about them before was gone. And in that moment, their faces were closer than they’d been since they first entered the hotel.

She was looking up at him, glassy-eyed. Her lips, pursed and full, opened slightly, as if in thirst.

His body acted instinctively. Their lips met—as if it was inevitable, as if they had been drawn together. Soft, yet firm, with a slight taste of toothpaste... She didn’t move away.

As the tips of their tongues met, his finely honed reason vanished. Something hot was forming deep in his body. He shifted his weight over her. Hard to breathe, he thought, Gotta stop for just a second...

Their eyes met.

Is she afraid? he wondered. But she’s not running away...

Isuzu wrapped her arms around him. She wasn’t refusing him; she wasn’t stopping.



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