Ch.105Step Aside, I Have Something for You to Do (7)

“Wait, just a moment…! Ban Doyoung!”

“Shut up. Stay still.”

*Thud*

I pushed Doha-min’s shoulders down onto the fitting room floor.

As Doha-min’s back met the floor, I matched my shadow with his.

To prevent him from getting up and escaping, I firmly gripped both his wrists.

“D-Doyoung… are you okay?”

“What about me?”

“A-Anyone can see there’s something wrong with your eyes right now…!”

“It’s all your fault. Showing up in front of me with that hair and those clothes…”

“I wasn’t the one who showed up in the fitting room, you were…”

“Is that important right now?”

Right, it doesn’t matter who showed up where.

What matters is that you, Do Hamin, are standing there looking exactly like my ideal type from when I was a man.

“D-Don’t do this… snap out of it, Ban Doyoung!”

“It’s okay, this is an all-ages webtoon… I’ll control the level… a kiss should be fine right now, right…?”

“N-No…! Absolutely not!”

Doha-min resisted more roughly than I expected.

Here I am, the world’s most beautiful girl, swallowing my pride and offering to kiss him according to my instincts.

“Why not? We’ve done it before. Not just once, but twice.”

“Th-That was supposed to be forgotten as an April Fool’s joke… and we’re not dating or anything…”

“It’s fine. Same-sex interactions don’t count, right? You’ve seen that in anime and manga. Just think of it that way. You’re… a girl right now, aren’t you?”

“Wh-Who’s a girl…! I’m a man! Just because I’m dressed like this doesn’t mean I’ve ever thought of myself that way…!”

“Oh, I see…”

Doha-min stubbornly refused Miss Ban Doyoung’s lips until the end.

With such firm rejection, even the great Miss Ban Doyoung had no choice but to take a step back.

“Then I’ll be the man.”

“…Huh?”

But I had no intention of backing down at all.

What if I couldn’t fulfill my role as the main heroine?

I want this right now.

That wasn’t reason enough to stop me from devouring

this incredibly seductive prey right in front of me.

“There, now I’m not stealing your first kiss, so it’s fine. No problem at all.”

“Th-There’s definitely a problem!”

From the moment I locked the fitting room door, my rational judgment had already half flown away.

The necktie that had been around my shirt was somehow already thrown off, and one button from my top was rolling around on the fitting room floor after I’d torn at my clothes too hastily.

That’s how powerful Doha-min’s appearance was—perfectly customized to match my taste from when I was a man, to an uncanny degree.

“Open your mouth, Ban Doyoung is coming in.”

“Hiiik…! S-Stop it!”

“Give up… there’s no way you can stop Ban Doyoung whose strength has increased sevenfold because of your sexy body…”

*Snap*

“…Huh?”

I clearly felt thick veins bulging on the wrists of Doha-min, whose arms I was holding down.

“I said stop…”

I thought I had completely blocked any way for him to escape,

but at that moment, Doha-min lifted my entire body that was holding his arms.

“Didn’t you hear me!”

*Thud!*

“Ugh…!”

I heard the sound of my back hitting the floor hard.

‘Ah, this bastard has become stronger than me now.’

My view, which had been looking down at Doha-min,

suddenly shifted to staring at the unfamiliar ceiling of the fitting room.

“Haa… haa…”

With rough, panting breaths,

now Doha-min’s large hands were firmly pinning my arms to the floor.

“Please, I’m begging you… stop…”

When I turned my head, I met the sight of bulging veins on his wrists.

Those were the arms I had trained.

‘This guy… he was holding back his strength from the beginning.’

Only when I saw my palms turning white from Doha-min’s grip cutting off circulation did I realize.

Even when I pushed him down and climbed on top of him, he had been trying his hardest not to use his full strength.

He must have been worried that if he used too much force to push my hands away,

Miss Ban Doyoung’s body might get hurt.

This is the same guy who once gave Lee Jeong-gyu, the biggest boy in Class 1, a bloody nose.

Even then, he trembled helplessly afterward, his resolve so weak—how could he use force against a woman’s body?

‘I was a bit worried when I found out his growth plates had opened…’

Boys at this age grow relentlessly once they start.

I was the same in high school.

Not just height, but the bones and muscles supporting that height inevitably grow larger and stronger.

Even though he’s still shorter than Miss Ban Doyoung now, with his growth plates open, all the experience from kendo training is converting into height and muscle.

While I might have the advantage in height, in Miss Ban Doyoung’s female body,

unbridgeable differences were gradually emerging.

Actually, I might not even have the height advantage for much longer.

“…Doha-min?”

“…”

Doha-min, standing over me holding down both my arms,

already looked sufficiently large and frightening even now.

“I’m sorry, but please stop here… I’m begging you.”

*Thump*

Doha-min lowered his head toward me,

but even as he did so, as if determined not to cross the line like before,

he stopped his descent just before his face would touch Miss Ban Doyoung’s chest and face.

“In this outfit… if we just gloss over things like this… I’ll never get to properly confess to you in my lifetime…”

“…Huh?”

“I’ve always been pushed around by you… so at least for the most important moment… I want to be the one to… to confess first.”

“…”

“Please… the school trip… just wait until then. Until I confess to you first.”

Doha-min spoke to me while unable to meet my eyes,

keeping his head rigidly fixed above my chest.

But since he couldn’t control his physiological responses, his nervous breaths and the sweat dripping from his forehead fell directly onto my unbuttoned top, between my flesh-colored adult bra.

“…Haah.”

Wait until he confesses first?

What an idiotic, privileged, and pathetic line in this day and age.

Since he’d already revealed the timing of the school trip,

any identity as a surprise event had long since flown away.

His confession preview was so nerdy that I sighed before I could accept or reject it.

If this weren’t a pure youth romance webtoon, he’d be perfect for having his girlfriend stolen by Gold Sun.

“A-Are you angry…?”

Startled by the deep sigh that came instead of an answer, Doha-min lifted his head and gave me a pitiful look,

asking the same question he always asked whenever I played a mischievous prank on him.

“…”

The wig on his head shifted slightly, revealing some of Doha-min’s natural hair color underneath.

“…I’m not angry.”

Now that I could finally see the Doha-min I knew emerging from inside my ideal type girl,

the other half of my rationality that had flown away seemed to have returned to its place.

“Okay, so let go of my hands now. My porcelain-like hands are about to turn into blank paper.”

“O-Okay… got it.”

“What on earth were you doing to end up like this with Choi Sa-hyang and Yu Hye-rang?”

“W-Well, you see…”

.

.

.

“Miss Immortal Contest?”

“Yeah… Since it was obvious you’d win if we did it with female students, the class president suggested we change it to only male students this year… When Sa-hyang and Hye-rang heard that, they told me to enter…”

“I see, so that’s why you’re wearing such provocative clothes.”

“Wh-Who says they’re provocative! I-I asked Sa-hyang and Hye-rang for clothes with minimal exposure! Something with minimal exposure and not suggestive…”

“That’s exactly what makes it provocative.”

“Eh…?”

Doha-min and I crouched in that narrow fitting room, skin touching, as we talked about what had happened.

Hearing it all, the flow of events made sense.

Not that I could fully accept it.

It was both impressive and somewhat frightening how accurately Choi Sa-hyang had captured my taste in women from when I was a man.

So this is what happens when the Chicken Coop Cat Gang and the No-Virgin Club join forces.

But there was still one thing I couldn’t understand:

Why had Doha-min accepted this proposal so quickly?

“So, why did you agree to do it? You who so firmly insists you’re a man.”

“Huh? W-Well…”

No matter how bad Doha-min is at refusing, it wouldn’t be easy to quickly accept a proposal to enter a cross-dressing contest.

There must have been some kind of deal with those two.

Unless he had that kind of interest from the beginning.

“Th-They said if I just participated, they’d help me pick out men’s clothes that you might like… for the school trip.”

“…What?”

Doha-min nodded quietly.

The reason he accepted the sweet proposal from Satan’s offspring was none other than

for Miss Ban Doyoung’s sake.

“Haah… this nerdy bastard, really.”

“A-Are you angry?”

“Yes, I’m angry, you idiot.”

*Tap*

I gave a light flick to Doha-min’s forehead where his wig had come loose.

His wig came off completely as he slumped over.

“You should ask me what clothes I like.”

“W-Well, that’s true, but…”

“You wanted to surprise me, right?”

“Y-Yeah…”

“Fine, I’ll pretend I don’t know about this. But if you’re not absolutely stylish that day, you’re dead meat.”

*Click*

I opened the locked fitting room door and stepped outside.

Perhaps because of the commotion inside, several staff members were watching the situation and approached us.

“E-Excuse me. We heard quite a disturbance inside, did something happen…?”

“Nothing happened. No sex, no kissing.”

“Ehh?”

“Miss, this is the most popular clothing store for female students, right?”

“Y-Yes, it is…”

“Recommend me the prettiest and sexiest bra in this store. I’ll wear it on the school trip.”