She said she'd get a drink, but only took two steps, opened the fridge, pulled out a yellow beverage, and set it on the table.
Yes—there was a refrigerator in her room.
"So… why do you have a fridge in your bedroom?" Hayashi Maki couldn't help complaining. She was even more indoorsy than Mafuyu.
At least Mafuyu Kirisu didn't have a fridge in her room—he'd seen that via his "God's-eye view."
Ako Tamaki answered honestly in her clear, sweet voice:
"Because I don't like going out, so I keep enough drinks here for a whole week."
Hayashi Maki took a sip of the yellow drink. "Come on, not going out for a week—how do you handle, uh, bodily needs?"
Ako stared intently at the bottle in his hand—the yellow drink really did look like… She said with a straight face:
"Obviously you pee, pour it into a bottle, and refrigerate it so there's no odor."
"How's the taste, then?"
Hayashi Maki's face darkened. "Are you saying the drink you gave me is your… pee?"
"Pfft." Seeing his expression, Ako burst out laughing. "I'm kidding! I still use the bathroom like a normal person."
Hayashi Maki reached up and pinched her cheek. "Seriously, don't joke like that."
"Hee-hee, it's just your face was so funny I couldn't help it." She fidgeted, then glanced at him shyly and slowly closed her eyes. Lifting her chin, her rosy lips edged closer.
"Speaking of which, hubby… it's just the two of us now… Shouldn't spouses be a little more honest?"
Hayashi Maki put a fingertip to her lips, gently holding them.
"We're only married in the game. If we do the same in real life and you regret it later, what then?"
Ako dove into his arms.
"I won't regret it! You'll support me anyway, right?"
"And your job doesn't even require you to go out. I love men like you the most!"
As she spoke, she rubbed her cheek against his chest. Hayashi Maki sucked in a breath. She'd already been teasing him all day, and now this absolute beauty was cuddling into him again.
He really couldn't hold back.
"In that case, I'll be a little bad. Don't blame me, wifey Ako."
He dipped his head and kissed her.
"Mm~"
Ako's face flushed; her eyes widened, then she shut them bashfully. She didn't resist—she awkwardly began to respond.
Hayashi Maki didn't stand on ceremony. He lifted her and settled her on his lap, his palm toying with her smooth, slender calf. He was a leg guy, after all. For someone who didn't go out much, her figure was stunning; those calves were slim and adorable.
Ako's heart raced. She'd secretly studied "that kind of thing" online, but this was still her first time being physically close like this.
Hubby's body… so warm.
A few minutes later, Hayashi Maki released her lips and stroked her black hair.
"Ako, any regrets?"
"None at all! In fact… I love it the most! Hubby, please spoil Ako lots!"
Her dewy eyes locked on him, her small hands looped around his neck. Hayashi Maki was no saint; with a beauty in his arms who wasn't resisting, of course he wouldn't stay still. He kissed her again, their breathing growing ragged. The bow at her chest slipped aside. He laid her on the bed and trailed kisses over her skin.
Hearing her quick, shallow breaths, he couldn't help a mischievous smile.
"Ako, are you scared?"
"N-no… hubby's so gentle… I love you the most!"
She confessed tenderly, hooked her hands behind his neck, and guided him closer again.
Hayashi Maki was excited, but he kept a sliver of clarity. He might be lustful, but he cherished the people he acknowledged as his own. He wasn't planning to "go all the way" today. They'd only officially met a few days ago, and this girl had issues—treating an in-game marriage as real. That wasn't enough. They needed more bonds in reality.
Also, they didn't have much time; he wasn't about to be satisfied with just a few minutes.
With a teasing smile, he patted her head.
"Wifey Ako, let me teach you something new. Learn carefully, okay?"
Ako's eyes widened. Instinctively obedient, she lowered her head. Fighting her shyness, she glanced up at him as if steeling herself.
"I'll do my best, hubby. You'll see."
…
After a while, Hayashi Maki—wearing an unmistakably pleased expression—looked at the red-cheeked girl and drew in a sharp breath. He gently wiped her rosy lips.
"Looks like I can't get away without taking responsibility, huh."
"Of course not!"
Ako threw herself into his arms, rubbing her cheek against his chest.
"I worked so hard—did you like it, hubby?"
"Mm. Loved it."
He stroked her silky hair, savoring her softness and faint scent, growing more and more content.
"Ako, what are your plans for the future?"
"Yup. In the future, hubby works to support me, and Ako's job is to keep hubby happy!"
"Uh… you've really defined your role, huh. So you're not planning to work at all?"
"Mm-mm. Ako's not cut out for work. I'll just play games and let hubby provide."
Hayashi Maki was a little speechless but said nothing. Everyone has their own path—he couldn't force a shut-in homebody to get a job, could he? It wasn't like he couldn't afford it.
After cuddling for a while, Hayashi Maki said he should go. Ako was reluctant, but she knew not to cling too hard or she'd be disliked, so she could only see him off.
"Eh? Not staying to play with Ako, hubby?"
"Pfft… Ma'am, what are you saying?" Hayashi Maki was a little rattled to be called "hubby" by such a gentle, gorgeous woman.
Mrs. Tamaki smiled and handed him a key.
"Anyway, now that Ako's moved out from under me, only you can look after her. This is her room key. You're welcome to come again anytime, handsome hubby."
For a second Hayashi Maki considered pinning this teasing beauty to the wall—but thought better of it. He'd just been bullying Ako, after all.
"Okay, I'll take it, beautiful madam. I'll be back."
With that, he strode away.
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