LOVE CATCH

exit.If I force you to be unhappy at all, I would be too pitiful..."

The president squatted down and hugged his bare head.

"Enough is enough. I don't want to complain like this anymore"

From the hem of the open yukata, you can see the hanging scrotum and the little president.Although it was such a serious scene, Shibuya's lower body suddenly felt a throbbing pain.Although I feel that the other party is deliberately letting me see it to seduce myself, but calm down and think about it, it is not the atmosphere that would do such a thing.

"It's too disrespectful. I already know that you don't want me anymore. But I don't want to end with me, and I'm always reluctant to let go. Just scold me. How much do you dislike me at this age, like The bald-headed Ojisan who is not straightforward like a woman, how disgusting you think I am, you can tell me now."

The president bowed his head in the corridor, his shoulders shaking from crying.His sobs slowly wound up from Shibuya's feet, arousing Shibuya's guilt.

I was also invited by the president today, and Shibuya, who felt annoyed, replied to the email and declined.Shibuya couldn't imagine what kind of mood the president used to accept his rejection email.Maybe he feels this feeling every day.

Because we only meet in the company, because Shibuya tried his best to avoid being alone with the president.So there is no way to understand the mood of the president.

"I know you are a gentle child. Since I slept with you once, I can't say that I hate it. But you keep silent like this, it's too cruel. If I get dumped, I will get hurt. It will hurt as if you are dead, but even so, I hope you can tell me if you don’t think it’s okay. I already want to give up on you. But, you helped me find Sakura together, and you were worried enough to come and see Me. I don’t want to, but I’m still looking forward to it. You’re hanging on me like a spider’s thread of hope.”

Shibuya was intimidated by the opponent's eyes.Do you tell the truth, or hide it.Obviously there were many opportunities to tell the truth, but Shibuya avoided them all, because it would be terrible if the president became unable to work because of this.

"You can tell the truth. . . . I won't fire you."

I don't want to associate with you like a lover.I wanted to say that, but I couldn't make a sound.The current president has already cried like this, if he said it himself, he would cry even more sadly.Besides, Sakura hasn't recovered yet, the president's state is very unstable, is it really okay to give him the last blow and push him to the bottom of the valley?

The self in front of the entrance felt a little cold, so the man in only a bathrobe was more likely to catch a cold.Shibuya took off his shoes and walked in, placing his hands lightly on the back of the curled up man.

"You'll catch a cold easily"

"leave me alone"

The president knelt on the ground, curled up like a bean worm.Ren immediately rode on the president's back.The arrogant attitude of not treating the master as the master at all made Shibuya a little angry, so he drove him away.

"Just let me catch a cold and die"

Is it because he was drunk? The president is making trouble like a child.

"Just stand up first"

Shibuya tried to help the president stand up, but was thrown away roughly.Shibuya's two wrists passed through the president's armpit, pulling him up in one breath.While the other party was still surprised, Shibuya hugged him horizontally.

"no, do not want"

Because the president was moving around, Shibuya couldn't keep his balance, and he wobbled while holding her.

"Don't move around!"

After being yelled at, he finally calmed down.After sending the man to the bedroom and putting him on the bed, Shibuya put a sheet on the man's yukata which had become messy.

"Uh...uh..."

The president bowed his head on the bed and wept.Not wanting to go home any more, Shibuya stared blankly at the back of the man's bare head.Why is this man crying like this? It took Shibuya a while to realize that it was all his fault.

"what do you want me to do"

"... Be gentle" After a while, the other party said so.

"Be more specific, what should I do"

"sleep next to me"

Shibuya got on the bed and lay down next to the man.He lowered his head and smelled the man's fair neck, which smelled like soap.

"Is that all right?"

The man didn't answer.

"Hug me" After a while, it was asked further.

Shibuya faced the president and hugged him from behind.The bodies of the two were pressed against each other, and the touch reminded Shibuya of the previous affair, and his body slowly heated up.Although it is a memory that I really want to forget, it is really comfortable, and this is also true... The feeling of faint heat around the waist like a whirlpool is indescribable.

"Enough. Enough already...thank you"

The president with his head bowed was trembling.The yukata slid off his shoulders, and Shibuya saw the light-colored nipples of the president.

Before, when I played there, the other party would start to pant.Although he knew it was better not to think about these things, but Shibuya couldn't take his eyes away just looking at it.I was a little concerned, so I stretched out my hand and pinched the very light-colored nipple.

"……what"

The other party began to gasp.Then carefully and slowly raised his head, looking into Shibuya's eyes.When Shibuya exerted a little force, the other party began to shake his head violently.

The president held his breath and closed his eyes.Then he unbuttoned the yukata himself, and raised his right leg as if showing off.Although very shy but still tempting myself.Outrageously explicit.But I was so excited that my back was shaking.Shibuya threw the man's naked body down, and then pressed his wine-smelling lips to kiss.The president wrapped his arms around Shibuya's back and forcibly pulled him closer to him.Even forgetting to turn off the light, Shibuya began to enjoy the opened body as if possessed.

At dawn, Shibuya got up from the bed, picked up the scattered clothes beside him and put them on.A slight snoring sounded nearby.What I saw was neither Rang nor Zhong Ze, but a bald head.It's the second time I've done this kind of thing, and I've somewhat learned some essentials. This time I used a lot of lubricant, and the entry went smoothly.

It seems that there is no time to take a shower.Shibuya was taken aback when he put on his clothes and looked back, the bald head woke up at some point and was looking in his direction.

"Good morning"

"Good morning"

The president's voice was hoarse.

"Because I have to prepare breakfast, I will go back first."

"Ah, um"

The president buried his head in the pillow.Shibuya walked to the bed and touched the man's smooth scalp.

"It's very early now, President, please sleep a little longer"

Immediately, his bare head shook from side to side.

"Don't call me president in private time"

If you don't like being called the president, what should you call him?Although his name is Horiuchi Yoshiro, I don't want to call him Yoshiro like Aoyama.

"May I call you Horiuchi-san?"

The man nodded.

"Then Mr. Horiuchi, see you at the company."

"……Um"

Shibuya patted his bald head again and left the apartment.This time it was really a night out and an early return.But I didn't feel the same guilt as last time.Although there are also reasons for being instigated, I have awakened myself.I have a feeling of respect for the president...no, Mr. Horiuchi, not love.Although there is no love, but I decided to accept him.There is also such a form of communication.

For the smooth operation of the company, I accepted it.Until true love appears.

The elevator descended to the first floor and walked out by himself.It was still dark outside.Stretching vigorously, Shibuya noticed it when he was about to walk to the bicycle place.

A black object in front of a feeder pot on a potted plant.It was a cat ecstatically eating cat food.Holding his breath, Shibuya slowly approached the cat, pounced when he got close.

"Meow--"

You can't go wrong.It's part of the funeral mix.Shibuya hugged the moving cat and ran into the elevator while trying to suppress the cat.

"Give me peace of mind, you stupid cat"

No matter how much you persuade and reprimand, cats and people don't speak the same language.The little thing in his arms struggled back and forth, and Shibuya reached the entrance.

"It hurts, don't bite me"

While suppressing the rambunctious cat, Shibuya rang the doorbell.The moment the door opened, Sakura rushed in, did she remember that this was her home?

"Uh, wow! This is it!"

Horiuchi-san, who was wearing a yukata, jumped up in surprise.

"Eh, Sakura?" He looked back and blinked.

In order to prevent the cat from escaping again, Shibuya walked in and closed the door.

"Just now it was eating cat food below. Fortunately, it was caught, that guy struggled very hard"

Showing him his hand scratched by the cat, Horiuchi gently put his hands on it and asked "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. After all, I'm a cat that only causes trouble."

Sakura, who caused such a commotion, is now curling up her black cat tail and meowing in the room.

"This guy is really free and easy. It makes others worry so much..."

With a slight shock, Horiuchi hugged Shibuya tightly.

"Well, what's wrong?"

The eyes of the man who raised his head overlapped.Although he noticed the other's approaching lips, Shibuya didn't avoid it.Shibuya accepted Horiuchi's kiss without moving.

"Thank you, really thank you."

Should he hug this man who buried his face in his arms, or not? After hesitating, Shibuya finally hugged this man.What will happen next, I can't predict the future.

Along the embankment by the river, cherry trees are planted at equal distances.Past