Even if we had to avoid running into other students along the hallways, it didn’t take long before we reached the place for our intended privacy. It’s located on the same floor after all.
The unoccupied clubroom where there’s an extremely convenient sofa. The sofa that was already filled with different memories with most of my girls in our class.
Thinking about it, it has been a while since we used the room.
A week, maybe?
With a lot of things going on lately, there’s just too little time to get more chances to sneak out with them.
Either way, it still looked the same as we left it.
Making use of the little time bought by her using the excuse of going to the ‘bathroom’, the atmosphere inside the room quickly turned fluffy.
I endeavored myself to pick her up and carry her to the sofa
