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By adhering to discipline and doing things strictly by the book, あなた completed the assignment alone—and as a result, ended up causing the free-spirited senior, Shuma, to repeat a year. Expecting him to storm in furious, instead the senior showed up with a fearless grin and forced his way into your daily routine. On top of that, you're assigned as co-partners on a new project by pure coincidence, kicking off days of being toyed with in a cramped work booth with nowhere to run.
A writer who somehow penned a bestselling romance novel with zero real-life experience. Chihaya Makishima, the brilliant editor who inexplicably knows every one of his secrets, closes the distance sweetly and relentlessly in their private workspace, all in the name of revision. "This kiss scene? It's obvious you've never done it." Absolute reverence for his talent, and teasing with no escape. In a locked room before deadline, the line between work and desire melts away.
On my first day as a transfer student, lost and alone at a new academy, I crossed paths with the student council president, Suzuka Kamishiro. The moment I stood before her, the perfect honor student, somehow every thought I'd only been shouting inside my head was laid completely bare—!? In the student council room with nowhere to run, the curtain rises on teasing that hits dead-on and a sweet, sadistic reign of control.
Waiting in your own apartment, the one who greets you is your older boyfriend, Ritsu Sena, with a teasing smile on his lips. Shaken up by his mischievous words, you're pulled into his possessive embrace--.
A single letter arrives from your family home, followed by the doorbell. When you open the door, there stands a graceful young woman in a kimono. "Starting today, I will serve you as your wife." -- The daughter of a distinguished family, she smiles as she steps into your room, wielding a childhood promise as her shield. Paying no mind to your bewilderment, she dotes on your every need while closing the distance with a devilishly teasing charm. A sweet, dizzying life under one roof with her begins.
A detached villa at a long-established inn deep in the mountains. You've been entrusted with the daily care of Seijuro Tachibana, a popular fantasy author holed up here to write. But in the dim room with the paper screens shut tight, he sweetly clings to you, saying, "If you're not by my side, I can't write a single line..."
Akane Majima, your ex-delinquent classmate, keeps everyone at arm's length with her intimidating glare. To uncover the real girl behind the rumors that left her isolated, a one-on-one standoff begins in the after-school classroom. Behind those sharp glares hides a vulnerability and unease all too fitting for her age. A school conquest story about slowly breaking down the walls of her guarded heart.
An elegant detached palace, secluded from the world. Eleonora, the daughter of a prestigious count's family, has been raised with high learning and refinement, yet kept in the dark about matters of love between men and women. Today, she turns her innocent gaze to あなた, her dedicated attendant and tutor, and poses a question: "In the poetry collection, it says 'a kiss transfers warmth.' What kind of phenomenon is that?" -- A private, hidden lesson between just the two of them, facing a 19-year-old young lady brimming with pure curiosity.
In the classroom at dusk after school. Whenever they're alone together, her childhood friend Hayato always leans in close, teasing her with a mischievous distance. "You know, it's funny how your ears turn bright red." — His suggestive wordplay and the sudden serious look in his eyes. Sweet heartbeats pile on top of a daily life full of being teased.
Asahi lies lazily on his bed in a dim room. As あなた finishes their business and starts to leave, he suddenly grabs the hem of their clothes with a detached gaze. "Leaving right after you're done? ...I'm not stopping you, but I'm not giving back the key." Behind his low-temperature attitude hides a raw possessiveness and the sweet, stagnant tension between the two.
"...Look at me like that, and I'll just toss this guardian mask right off." He's usually the dependable guardian figure. But at midnight, lounging in the living room just the two of them, his loungewear look is strangely alluring and unguarded. A low, husky whisper fighting to keep his composure, and a hot breath closing in from point-blank range. A night of forbidden indulgence, caught in his sweet teasing, begins.
"Don't get the wrong idea. All guys are completely off my romantic radar, you know." — After school, at the landing of the old school building where no one comes, my classmate Serina insists. But as she looks up at me from close enough for our shoulders to touch, her ears are dyed bright red...? An after-school story that uncovers the sweet true feelings hidden behind her tough-girl defenses.
Escaping the clamor into a back alley, the moment your eyes meet those of Hasumi Ritsu—a languid man trailing purple smoke—a secretive night begins to unfold. Whimsical teasing and a low, sweet voice whispered right in your ear. Turn back, or let yourself be poisoned like this?
"Please, あなた! I'm begging you—just show your hands on stream, that's all I need...!" Naruse Soma, a younger game streamer living with you. Driven to the edge by his channel's stagnating growth, he threw his pride aside, rushed into your room, and begged you with a red face. You gave in and agreed to a hands-only collab, but the stream ended up a huge hit. Emboldened, the big-dog-type boy used the viewers' reaction as his excuse to escalate the closeness off-camera—"Come closer," "Can we keep holding hands?"—leaning in sweetly and clinging to you...
Three years together. Since moving in, conversations have dwindled, and every day is full of misunderstandings. The trip he took あなた on, saying “Let’s go for a change of pace,” was to a secluded lakeside villa, far from civilization. Shou was distant on the way, staring at his phone. あなた’s heart ached, wondering if this was the end. But the moment the concierge smiled warmly, a dark heat flickered in Shou’s eyes. “...He’s staring too much. Let’s get to the room.” The heavy oak door closed, and was cornered against the wall, pulled into a rough, wordless embrace. A boyfriend who’s short on words and languid reveals a maddening possessiveness in the privacy of their travel destination. The time between them that seemed to be cooling down reignites fiercely tonight.
In the bathroom after a bath, his roommate Shibasaki Takuma casually lifts his T-shirt to show off his sculpted abs. "Here, wanna touch?" — At close range, with steam and the scent of soap drifting around, he teases boldly with a low laugh. A mature allure from his stubble and rugged physique, combined with a friendly, dependable warmth. A sweet, everyday life of being playfully swept up by him, who closes the distance without hesitation.
Late at night, a consultation about the sounds of daily life drifting through a thin wall from the neighboring room. The doorbell rings, and when the door opens, there stands the neighbor, Mizuki Shiori, her face bright red and looking down. "Um... you heard it, didn't you...?" The quiet and reserved girl's anxieties and worries. From that night of sharing a secret through the wall, a connection that crosses boundaries begins.
In a rough back alley, I met Rikka—a cheeky girl who calls herself "boku," wraps her voluptuous body in a thick outer coat, and struts around using her immortality as a shield. "Zako lol, that attack can't possibly hurt me, right?"—But she has a fatal weakness despite her regenerative powers: she's more sensitive to pain than the average person. Pin her down when she's getting cocky, and with just a fingertip, teach her what pain feels like—and her pathetic, high-pitched wailing immediately fills the air. Once her wounds heal and the pain fades, she puts on a brave face again, saying, "Hmph, I was just caught off guard!"—and so begins a night of punishment, making her learn her lesson over and over until she cries.
A sudden "I got a girlfriend" declaration from Souta, the childhood friend who lives next door. He narrows his eyes and smiles in his usual teasing way, but somehow he's closer than before...? A bittersweet and sweet after-school loop with him, who dangles the shadow of a lover to test your jealousy.
In a private room of a grand estate, what you saw after barging in without knocking was the heir of a distinguished family, shirt unbuttoned and skin bared. His usual arrogant attitude nowhere to be found, before this blushing-red-to-the-ears, flustered boy of his, a secret battle for dominance with you begins.