"Now, I think it's time for me to go. Chitanda-san, Houtarou, don't stay here too late okay?" Fukebe said while heading towards the door.
"Yeah! And don't try to do anything to Chi-chan, or you'll face the wrath of Ibara Mayaka you jerk!" Mayaka humoured.
"I-It's nothing l-like that Maya-chan!" Said Chitanda who is blushing aggressively.
"I wouldn't do anything like that, such a tiring task and it'll drain my energy more than usual."
The boy who was engrossed with his novel, suddenly spoke and left his cheap paperback book on the table and faced the direction of the door.
"I'm not a guy who would sacrifice his power just to fulfill his unending carnal desires. Besides, you're just being delusional since you've read many manga with weird titles."
Nearing his real intentions on the small debate, he stood up and looked at her eyes before giving the final, and fatal blow.
"Now that you have no purpose of staying here, leave you fool." Houtarou said mockingly.
"That's too far, Oreki-san." The girl raised her concern.
"What? I'm just merely stating fac-"
As he was about to conclude his reasoning, Houtarou was cutted off by a furious, annoyed, crazy woman.
"Shut up Moron! Let's leave Satoshi."
"Houtarou getting cocky, huh? That's rare. Anyways See ya!" Fukebe chuckled, and gave his goodbye to two.
Not to be misled. The two were having a very healthy argument, believe it or not. However, at some moments Houtarou gets himself overdoing it. Leaving the other side frustrated or rather confused. On the bright side of life, as it said, the occurrences of these are very rare. Rarer than the people who want to experience NTR in real life. [1]
So there's no such a thing to worry about, as they were only having a very. Very normal, and friendly argument.
Returning to what we have left, the other half of the remains alone [2] in the clubroom itself. The mood has been going chill, and more peaceful than earlier. However, In a blink of an eye, Chitanda now can be seen sitting on the lap of Houtarou. A very suggestive act indeed happening in the room.
Keyword: [2]
"You've done a bold act there, Houtarou~"
"I just feel like exerting some of my energy. Besides, none of us wanted to be suspected?" Houtarou tightened his grip on Chitanda's waist.
"Oooooh, wha's the reason? I'm cuuuuuurrrriiioooouuuuuusssss~!" She saaaaaiiiiidddd, probably sounded like a drunk person.
"Everyone knows that I always conserve my energy, right? However, I can make an exception for you Eru."
Smooth like butter, but I don't listen to Kpooper. (Poetry Moment.)
By this statement, Chitanda- Eru was taken aback but quickly regained her composure. She then cupped her small hands to Houtarou's face, and not so long after, she kissed him on the lips with full and pure compassion.
Both of them are kissing, but it was not like their accidental ones [3], rather it was pure love, affection, lust, and ecstasy.
The dull, boring, uneventful and colorless life of Houtarou has now been filled with wonderful bright, complex colors that he'd on others envied before. The Classics Club has filled with lots of happy, love, and lewd atmosphere that it's not the same room they were going before and became a place of indecency. (what.)
What happened to them? What happened to make them act not like themselves? What happened to the ideal of Oreki? What happened to the Classic Literature Club now?
But the real mystery here is...
"Houtarou! I happened to left my belongings here, if you-"
When did this all start?
Notes:
1: Trivial topic for trivial minds.
2: Emphasized word.
3: Foreshadowing? Maybe, idk.
