The Prince Wants to Pair With His Fiancé - Chapter 6

After the commotion at the school cafeteria, the four of us enjoyed delicious pizza and pasta, had a good time playing, and came home in high spirits. That night was quite busy.

First, the academy apologized, and then the president of the Nikami Group suddenly visited our home with his son, Asuna.

Asuna’s parents held him by the neck and pressed his forehead against the floor to make him apologize. It felt like I was seeing a mini display of power.

It was exhausting and troublesome. I wanted to be excused, but that wasn’t possible.

After all, the Shinomori family had acted as if they wouldn’t accept any apology or anything similar to that from them unless they(Nikami family) received forgiveness from the Sasazuka family for what had happened, so it was only natural that they would be desperate. If they were looked down upon by the Shinomori family, it was obvious that they would not be able to survive in this country’s economic world.

Nikami-senpai, pale-faced and exhausted, looked like a different person from earlier that day.

It’s pitiful, but it’s his own fault, isn’t it?

After this, there will likely be apology visits to the Shinomori family and probably the Kashiki family as well, so we quickly accepted their apology and had them leave.

When they heard what had happened, my father and mother were worried, and my two older brothers complained bitterly about Nikami. When Kaname mentioned that he had thrown water at Nikami, my brothers felt a little better, and Sana clapped her hands and praised Kaname.

Well, after that, I was scolded a little for skipping school, and Sana begged me to take her to that delicious Italian restaurant sometime soon.

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“I’m so tireeddd…”

After taking a bath, I returned to my room, rubbing my wet hair with a towel. Perhaps because I had turned on the air conditioner beforehand, the room was cool and comfortable.

Today has been a long day with too many things happening. I flopped my tired body onto the bed and let out a big sigh.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, I recalled the events of the day. I had been messed with by Nikami, and things had gone badly at the cafeteria.

First, he had asked about the relationship between Kaname and I. The blatant hostility directed at me was extremely frustrating.

Even back then, I was often targeted. I was always by Kaname’s side, but others didn’t approve and often tried to exclude me. Everyone wanted to stand by Kaname’s side, and someone said that being on good terms with Kaname was an honor.

However, even if I am standing next to him in the same way, the eyes that are directed at me now are similar but not quite like those eyes back in those days, and even though we are still close, the meaning is completely different now.

From my perspective, Nikami was a cute boy.

Seeing that cute creature seduce Kaname with such passion had left me feeling uneasy.

“I guess most omegas are like that.”

Cute and beautiful, yet shamelessly seducing alphas with their bodies and pheromones. These are the omegas that flood the world, born solely to be loved by alphas.

If only things were that straightforward, it might be easier to accept myself as an omega, but I wasn’t born that way.

I’m an omega too. Kaname says that he prefers me, but…

“I don’t really get pheromones either.”

Kaname says that I have a sweet, pleasant scent. That I am his destined mate.

I sniffed my arm, but all I could smell was the faint scent of body soap from my bath, and I couldn’t detect anything else.

I can tell when others have pheromones, but I can’t sense my own, nor can I consciously release them. Having never even reached puberty, I felt pitiful and fragile.

Just because we’ve announced our engagement doesn’t mean anything will change immediately. There’s too many holes in this whole arrangement that people can take advantage of, so it’s easy for people to make advances like they did today, and my position feels unstable.

“Something like this might happen again.”

I recalled Kaname’s words and my lips twisted.

Kaname must have always been surrounded by beautiful and cute omegas like Nikami. They beg for love with passionate eyes. Even if they are not mated, they can still have s*x and get pregnant. There are people who want that. I felt nauseous at that reality.　

“He’s mine…”

Since Kaname returned, something has been slowly building up in the depths of my stomach. Little by little, it feels like it’s corroding me and destroying the person I used to be. It’s like a slow-acting poison.

“He’s always been mine…”

Now, when Kaname touches me, my skin tingles, and when he calls my name and is near me, I feel happy. This feeling has become more pronounced recently.

I feel like I’m not myself. I’m slowly being consumed by emotions I didn’t know I had four years ago.

“Come to think of it, he called me ‘Natsume’ today.”

Ever since I was little, Kaname had always called me ‘Nacchan.’

“Since your name is Natsume, is it okay if I call you Nacchan?”

Kaname asked me with an angelic smile.

“Why? I’m a boy. Boys are called ‘kun.’ ”

I tilted my head and muttered, “That’s weird.”

“But I want to call you Nacchan. It’s special because only I can call you that. Please, can’t I call you Nacchan?”

He pleaded desperately, on the verge of tears.

“Well, but…”

“I want to call you Nacchan! I want to call you Nacchan!”

He begged, clasping his hands together.

“Mmm, well, since Kana is special, it’s okay to call me Nacchan.”

I smiled and said, “Hehe.”

“Yay, I’m so happy! Thank you. I love you, Nacchan.”

Kaname smiled broadly and hugged me.

That was a memory from a very distant past.

Ever since we met and became friends, Kaname had always called me ‘Nacchan.’ Come to think of it, I used to call Kaname ‘Kana.’ Even though I changed from calling him ‘Kana’ to ‘Kaname,’ he never changed the way he called me.

But today, unexpectedly, Kaname called me ‘Natsume.’

“I will not tolerate anyone insulting Natsume.”

I recall Kaname’s calm, pleasant voice. Whether it was out of anger or subconsciously, I don’t know, but he definitely called me by my name.

When I recall that voice uttering my name, which I was not accustomed to hearing, I feel a chill run down my spine. I wish I could have just let it pass, but I feel a burning sensation in my lower abdomen.

“I’m tired…”

No, maybe it’s because I’m tired? A bitter smile graced my lips. I wanted to stop thinking about it, but the more I thought about it, the worse it got. I bent one knee, feeling a tingling sensation. The fabric rubbing against my skin created a faint stimulation. I hesitated, but gave in to my instincts.

I pulled up my shirt and slowly reached into my shorts.

“Hmm…”

I touched my p*nis, which was just beginning to become er*ct, through my underwear. I gently stroked it up and down through the fabric.

“Haa…”

The sensation sent a shiver down my spine, and I let out a small moan. Maybe my body was reacting faster than I had expected.

I realized that it would be a bad idea to get my underwear dirty, so I pulled my shorts down to my knees and gently ran my fingers along my p*nis, which was starting to harden.

Enveloping it, I gently stroked it, and it immediately stood er*ct. I continued moving my fingers. I spread the s*men that was slowly oozing out from the tip with the pads of my fingers, smearing it over my sh*ft and rubbing it.

My thoughts were filled with Kaname’s voice and him calling my name.

As I moved my fingers, the faint sound of wetness caught my ear, and I couldn’t help but let out a ragged breath and a muffled voice.

“Ah… mm, hhmm…ugh…”

Drowning in the obscene sound of water, I lightly stroked the tip of my p*nis, causing my inner thighs to tremble and spasm.

“Haa… fu… kuh…”

The pleasure overwhelmed my mind, dulling my thoughts. From then on, I buried my face halfway into the pillow and stroked myself relentlessly, trying not to make any noise.

“Hmm… kuh… ahhhhh!”

Something welled up inside of me, and as I wrapped my hand around the tip, a white, slightly sticky liquid sprayed out, soaking my left hand.  

“Haa… haa… haa…”

I moved my shoulders up and down, letting out shallow, hot breaths. Perhaps because I was trying not to make any noise, my breathing quickened, my skin was flushed, and sweat beaded down on my forehead.

“Ugh, fuh…”

I closed my eyes as I breathed heavily. My left hand felt sticky, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

“Huff… Haa… I just took a bath a little while ago…”

I wiped my fingers and the residue on me with a nearby tissue, then carelessly threw it into the trash can.

“What am I doing…”

I agonized in the room filled with a slightly musty smell. Slowly, I pulled up my underwear and shorts, then wrapped myself in a blanket.

When Kaname called my name, I felt aroused by the voice that had called out to me. Thinking back, my chest ached deeply.

I curled up into a small ball, shrinking my body. I spent the sleepless night waiting for morning to come.