Origin of her fear
I observed Serizawa-senpai’s totally comfortable expression. Despite my weight being pressed on her, this silver-haired senior unabashedly held me in place, treating me as her exclusive hug pillow.
As it was difficult for us to talk properly like this when I was utterly conscious of her as a woman that could turn me on, I thought of making use of my strength to climb up the bed, fixing our position to properly lay down in it.
Fortunately, she noticed what I wanted to do when I began lifting my body to get out of her grasp while at the same time, pulling her up with me. Serizawa-senpai loosened her hold onto me and waited until I settled down on the bed before crawling back towards me, taking the same position when I laid down in between her and Haruko last Sunday.