Chapter 3: Party at My Place
"C'mon! Hurry and put it on!" She squealed. "They could be here any moment now!" Kairi stressed, urging me to hook the finishing clasps on my new, lace-lined miracle bra.
Once done, I looked contently at my reflection in the dresser, so thankful for my recent purchase. I just couldn't get over how full I now looked, and how firm they had become. I groped a gentle feel in delight.
"Well who do we have here? Don't you look stunning!" My best friend cheered me on from the top of my bed.
"It's still just.. a bra, you know," I mumbled, lowering my hand, and hiding my excitement within.
"And one that's ready for a little action tonight, if you know what I mean," she smirked. I hid my flushed cheeks within my hands. "K-Kairi," I chastised.
"Well, you never know! I mean, after he takes one look at you, he'll never be able to take his eyes off," She jumped behind me, grinning ear to ear.
"And then he'll grab you!" She giggled, wrapping her hands over my abdomen- "And slide his lustful hands gently up," she exclaimed, sliding upwards herself, on cue- "And then-"
"St-Stop!" I grabbed her hands where they touched, and wrapped them swiftly behind my back. My heart was pounding in my chest, and for a moment- I felt my cups squeeze fuller, not sure of where all the extra pressure was coming from..
"W-wow, Namine.." Kairi's face froze in surprise. "I think your feelings are a bit more serious than you think." She untied her hands from my grip, flushed at the sight of my chest.
"D-don't be ludicrous!" I said in a wail, my voice slightly cracking at the end. I covered my chest with my arms. "I-I mean.. he's a good-looking guy and all, but could I really have the hots for him?" I trembled at the thought.
"Only one way to find out," she put her hands on my shoulders from behind, and pushed me towards the mirror. I stretched my arms above my head, as she dressed me in my usual white dress. "Just be careful, Namine," she warned. "Wouldn't want to lose your.. you know, your sacred thing, tonight," she lost color in her cheeks at the thought.
"Let's be serious, Kairi," I spoke gravely. "Shouldn't I be the one saying that to you?" She regained life in her cheeks, and forced on a smirk in response. "Yea, I mean.. You're absolutely right." She smiled.
The doorbell rang, and I peered at a familiar face behind the peephole. I gasped in surprise, and was nearly smacked in the nose by the door as my brother chimed in to open it.
"Hey, if it isn't Riku. You came!" my brother smiled cheesily, resting his hand on the back of his head.
"Sora, you dummy. Did you really expect me to miss out on your little outing with girls?" He grinned slyly.
"Girls, huh," my brother beamed in amusement. "I thought you were only interested in Kai-" His mouth was cupped before he finished, and Riku lifted him by his stomach, like a red and blue surfboard with brown, spiky hair.
"If you'll excuse me, miss," he bowed nobly as he passed. He then rushed off towards the game-room, Sora-in-arm, and disappeared out of sight.
I sighed. Riku was Class President, Leader of Kickboxing Club, Tennis State Champion, Official Lifeguard of the Islands- and of course, only the most popular guy at school. He's saved Kairi on multiple occasions out on the waves, and is simply way to cool for a party at our house. I fawned longingly in thought, before my concentration was broken, by the sound of a loud buzzing from outside.
"Um.. Um, hello in there?" I heard a boy's voice from behind the door.
Kairi was heading down the steps from the prep room to see me, but paused in surprise at the voice.
She signaled me with her hands to answer the door. Bracing myself, I stumbled forth towards the knob, and gave it a little twist.