Irresistible
“You two. Stop bickering right off the bat. Be nice to each other.” Like a mother chiding her children to behave, Arisa-senpai stepped forward and blocked my line of sight. She stood sideways and stretched her arms, pointing her fingers at both of us as if she was going to shoot beams from them if we even move an inch.
Today, she’s still wearing her sidetail while letting most of her hair dangle on her shoulders. And because of how hurried she moved, her sidetail swayed adorably, revealing her ear for my appreciation. If I wasn’t sitting in the middle of the room which put her a few steps away from me, I would’ve already grabbed her and nibbled on it.
… That’s how strong my attraction to her is. Even if she’s just standing there, the whisper of temptation to hold her in my arms was battling my rational thought of not doing anything yet.