Akane vs Fuyu (2)
What an intense match.
Even I who was just observing from up high could feel the intensity of it. And yet, Akane prevailed against her tennis ace best friend and took a love game against her.
When they returned to my side, I got down from the umpire’s seat and pulled out a towel.
Although tiring themselves out would be advantageous for me, it’s only right for me to perform my duty as their boyfriend, right?
And with that, I wiped their sweat and gave them a short pep talk.
“You two… You’re both amazing. I’m sweating in my seat watching the two of you. Can I still win?”
Wait. That’s not a pep talk at all.
Akane grabbed my hand holding the towel and then jumped to my side, “Silly husband. We’re giving you a preview of what to expect. Do you think I don’t know how athletic you are? Our stamina is not even half of yours… Our bed can attest to that.”
Ending that with a seductive wink, Akane then moved my hand by herself to wipe the sweat off of her neck and upper chest.