Ch.6262. A Slightly More Dangerous Woman

Hwa Nabi, who had just been holding me tightly and kissing me, fixed her bangs with a prim expression as if nothing had happened. Watching her, I soon collected myself and straightened my disheveled clothes.

Eventually, after adjusting her nurse cap properly, Hwa Nabi spoke.

“Oh, Siwoo. What are you planning to do for dinner?”

Seeing her tap the top of her head to check if her nurse cap was in place, it seemed she intended to maintain this inexplicable nurse concept until the end. Having finished adjusting my collar, I responded casually.

“It’s getting late, so we should eat. You’ll join me, right?”

“Yes. Should I go down to the first floor and ask the kitchen?”

“No, you don’t need to go yourself.”

If she were in a school uniform it might be different, but going outside in that revealing nurse outfit would cause misunderstandings. I pointed to the telephone on my desk. It was an internal line that could only be used within our house.

“Don’t go out. Use that to call. Speed dial 103 is for the kitchen.”

“Ah, yes.”

It feels awkward to have her do things for me while I sit here, but since she insisted on helping, I couldn’t refuse. She briefly responded and got up to approach the desk.

“Is this it?”

“Yeah. Press 103, and tell them we’re on the third floor and need dinner brought up.”

“Yes, I understand.”

As soon as she pressed the buttons as I instructed, the call connected. That’s because the staff are always on standby until closing time.

“Ah, hello? Yes. This is Siwoo’s room on the third floor… What? Young master? Ah, yes. Yes. That’s right. Yes, I’m calling about dinner…”

Watching Hwa Nabi awkwardly fumbling through the phone call, I was reminded of myself. I used to be like that too. Now I’m a bit better, having gotten used to it.

While thinking these useless thoughts, I lowered my gaze.

The pure white nurse uniform was so tight it looked like it might burst, and below it, I could see her smooth, slender legs.

…Looking at it again, it was an absurdly provocative outfit. Any man would likely have impure thoughts at such a sight, but…

“…”

For some reason, I didn’t like that nurse uniform Hwa Nabi was wearing.

I understood she had put it on to nurse me, in her own way, but did she really need to? It’s fortunate no one else could see her.

Where did she even get such clothes? Looking at that piece of fabric that served no actual function as clothing, I unconsciously clicked my tongue.

“Tsk.”

What if someone saw her like this? I should scold her once she finishes the call.

“Ah, you say everything’s ready and you’ll be right up? Yes, yes. I understand. Thank you.”

Just as I made up my mind, coincidentally, Hwa Nabi’s call ended.

I gestured toward Hwa Nabi, who was looking at me from my desk. It meant come here now that the call is over.

“Siwoo, why that expression?”

“What’s wrong with my expression?”

“It’s the kind of look someone has when they’re displeased about something.”

Though she was grumbling, she still came when I called. Her footsteps were light and graceful like a cat’s. One step, two steps, three steps.

And just as she was about to take the fourth step…

“Ah…!”

Incredibly, I saw Hwa Nabi’s foot twist on the bare floor. I was watching clearly, but due to my position, I couldn’t respond quickly enough.

“Hey!”

Hwa Nabi staggered right in front of me. Startled, I half-rose in an awkward position and caught her body.

And then, in a very natural sequence,

-Poof.

With a soft sound, something plump enveloped my face.

“…?!”

Startled in a different way now, I tried to pull my face back. But I couldn’t. The surprised Hwa Nabi had wrapped both hands around the back of my head. Thanks to that, I was hit with a great mass and a pleasant scent.

“S-Siwoo. Are you okay?”

I think she should be more worried about herself. I desperately wanted to say that, but I couldn’t open my mouth carelessly. In this situation, I didn’t know what might happen if I opened my mouth.

Because of that, I could neither do this nor that. If I could see something, I would use my hands to remove it, but the volume of Hwa Nabi’s… was so overwhelming that I couldn’t accurately assess the situation.

It was literally a situation where I couldn’t see anything. Still, I couldn’t stay like this forever, so I tried to wrap my hands around to grab Hwa Nabi’s shoulders.

“Eek!”

But since I literally couldn’t see anything, I touched the wrong place. The part my hand touched wasn’t her shoulder but somewhere else—judging by the flat but soft feeling, it was somewhere around her back.

Yes, I had unintentionally stroked Hwa Nabi’s back with my palm. Perhaps unfamiliar with the sensation, she let out a shrill scream and hugged me even tighter.

This direct docking with an ideal that every man dreams of—it would be a lie to say it didn’t feel good, but at this point, I was starting to suffocate. Not metaphorically, but literally.

“Why, why are you suddenly touching my back?”

If someone heard that, they’d think I touched her because I wanted to. That skinship just now was entirely unavoidable, but Hwa Nabi didn’t seem to see it that way.

The high tone of her voice suggested she thought I had touched her deliberately, which was unfair from my perspective.

“No, why are you touching some other woman’s back like that…!”

“…”

She keeps saying things that could cause misunderstandings… Should I just grab her more firmly so she’ll run away? I was seriously considering it when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

-Young master, I’ve brought your dinner.

“Huh, what?”

Startled by the sound, Hwa Nabi quickly released my head and moved away. Finally freed from her restraint, I took a deep breath.

“…Wow.”

This is no exaggeration—I seriously almost felt my life was in danger. What incredible destructive power… The saying that a woman’s chest is a weapon isn’t just a saying.

“Siwoo, please wait a moment. I’ll go get it.”

Before I could answer, she got up and headed for the door. I watched her hurried steps from behind and regulated my breathing.

“Phew…”

Perhaps because I couldn’t breathe until just now, my face feels hot. I rubbed my cheeks with both hands to cool my flushed face.

“…I really need to be careful.”

Hwa Nabi is truly… a dangerous girl in many ways.

*

After finishing dinner, which I barely tasted, I was drinking coffee that Hwa Nabi had brewed for me.

“…”

Even while drinking coffee, I could still vividly feel that sensation, that fantasy realm. Lost in thought, I suddenly stopped moving.

Seeing me sitting there like an idiot, Hwa Nabi asked,

“Siwoo… Are you angry?”

What is she suddenly talking about? I turned to look at Hwa Nabi. She quickly avoided my gaze.

“What do you mean?”

Why would she think I’m angry? It was such a puzzling statement that I mulled over her words, while Hwa Nabi fidgeted restlessly. Then, with a very apologetic face, she said to me,

“Well, you didn’t say anything throughout the meal. I thought maybe you were angry at me.”

“Ah…”

I wasn’t angry; I was just reminiscing about the sensation from earlier. But Hwa Nabi seemed to think I was upset.

…How should I explain this? If I told her honestly, it would be like harassment, so I was carefully choosing my words when Hwa Nabi, who had been watching me, sat properly next to me with her knees together.

Sitting formally on a bed, not even on the floor. It seemed quite strange, but I silently watched, curious about what she was trying to do.

“…Ahem. Um, Siwoo?”

“Yes.”

“If… if it’s okay with you, would you like to lie down here?”

The place Hwa Nabi patted was her lap. I stared at her smooth knees and muttered in disbelief.

“Lie down where?”

Asking me to lie on her lap instead of the bed—was she serious? I glanced at her, wondering what she was up to, but Hwa Nabi’s face was completely serious.

“On my lap.”

“…Why should I do that?”

“I heard this helps when men are angry… Isn’t that right?”

I don’t know where she got such information, but it seemed she was doing this for my sake.

Actually, since I wasn’t angry, there was no need to calm me down, but it felt awkward to reject her sincerity.

I could just play along and pretend to feel better. With that thought, I carefully lay down on her lap.

“Siwoo, how is it? Comfortable?”

“Well… it’s not bad.”

Everything was fine except for one thing that bothered me: my face was too close to Hwa Nabi’s chest.

…Somehow unable to face her, I lowered my gaze.

“Heh.”

“…Why are you laughing?”

I averted my gaze out of embarrassment. Hwa Nabi looked down at me with a slight smile.

My heart was pounding… I didn’t understand what she found so amusing.

-Rustle.

Silently smiling, Hwa Nabi reached out and lightly brushed my forehead. My bangs grazed the back of her hand.

“Siwoo.”

“Yes.”

“Close your eyes for a moment.”

“…Why?”

“Just for a moment, hurry and close them.”

“What are you trying to do…”

I closed my eyes as she instructed. Then the sound of my heartbeat became even more distinct.

“Siwoo, don’t open your eyes, okay?”

“Fine, I got it. Whatever you’re going to do, just hurry…”

“Hah.”

-Smooch.

Suddenly, a soft sensation pressed against my lips. I opened my eyes wide.

“You, did you just…?”

I stammered in surprise, and Hwa Nabi covered her mouth with a broad smile. It was now clear.

Hwa Nabi had launched a surprise attack while I was off guard. Realizing this, my already racing heart began to beat wildly.

“Heh, who told you to be so defenseless? This is your fault, Siwoo.”

I’ve attacked before, but this is the first time I’ve been on the receiving end. My face burned hot with indescribable emotions.

“Ah, are you embarrassed right now?”

“Hey, you really…”

“Heh, Siwoo’s face is all red.”

“You, just wait and see…”

At that moment, Hwa Nabi’s face suddenly came closer. Caught off guard, I instinctively squeezed my eyes shut.

…But no matter how long I waited, there was no second attack. Only then did I cautiously open my eyes, and before me was Hwa Nabi’s face with a mischievous smile.

“…Alright, I’m really looking forward to your revenge, Siwoo.”

“……”

“…Is that okay?”

Looking at Hwa Nabi watching me with gleaming eyes, I adjusted my assessment of her deep in my heart.

From “My fiancée is clearly not an ordinary girl,”

“Heheh.”

…to perhaps, my fiancée might actually be a truly dangerous woman.