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Mona was just heading back to her training room when suddenly, she heard voices coming from those two devils' room. Usually, she wouldn't care less about them, but this time around, it felt like a whole new different matter.
They weren't fighting...or anything. Rather, they were…
“A-aizou, I don't...”
“Shh.”
...that. So of course, Mona had to listen in on the closed door. Though, she knew she shouldn't be listening, she was invading privacy on top of that and–well whatever, that doesn't matter. She was here now.
Mona furrowed her brows. Just what are they doing?
“It hurts...!”
Mona felt her breathing hitched a for a moment.
“Don't worry, it's only at first.”
What am I hearing...?!
“Aizou, c-come on, stop that already…”
Mona slapped herself mentally, her face getting redder by the second. She heard Yuujirou panted, and her hand flew to her mouth to avoid making any undignified noises.
Oh god, are they really...?
“If you widen your legs more then you won't be having a difficult time.”
“Easy for you to say...! This is...my first time y-you know!”
First time?! Why here, of all places...?!
Mona wasn't sure if she could handle this anymore.
“I'm gonna push harder, okay?”
“W-wait-!” Yuujirou made a noise of pain, followed by heavy panting. “You- you said you were going to be gentle...!”
Mona was having a crisis. Well, it's not that she's against the two dating. No. Not at all. But what if their manager finds out? Or the company?! And the fact that they're doing ‘that’ here...?! Many outcomes can happen, just so for their information. The media would go into flames, the fans they once called Julietta's are gonna go in vain, the dreams the two wanted would go to...!
Mona shook her head.
No, she absolutely cannot let that happen. They're enemies, sure, but don't they have the same dreams? It's just fair.
Mona grabbed the doorknob, preparing to open it. Though her hand was shaking.
But if I… go now…
A mental image popped in her mind. She screamed internally.
“Oh, Narumi-san?” a voice snapped her back to reality.
She turned to see Hiyori, shooting Mona a curious glance. The girl was holding two water bottles.
“Suzumi-san!” Mona blurted out, trying to will down her blush. “H-hi! Where are you going?”
Well that was a dumb question.
“Oh! Uh, I just got back from refilling water bottles,” Hiyori explained, grabbing the doorknob. Mona tensed. “Are you done with your practice? I can also get you a water bottle if you want!”
“No- t-that's not necessary! At all!” Mona couldn't maintain her words.
Hiyori turned to her, concerned. “Narumi-san? Are you okay?”
“Ah- huh?” Mona dumbly replied. “Yes! Totally fine!”
“Are you sure–”
“O-oi, Aizou–!”
They both paused.
Hiyori frowned, “What are they doing...” she grabbed the door handle again, and was about to open it, unaware of Mona's rapid panic attack.
“Suzumi-san, don't–!”
The door opened. Mona froze.
Yuujirou sat there on the ground, with his legs spread wide. His face was red, and he was panting heavily. Aizou was behind him, placing his full weight on the smaller male, smirking in amusement.
Mona felt like she had stopped functioning for a moment.
“G-get off of me already!” Yuujirou hissed.
“Not a chance.” Aizou replied smugly. “You have to get used to being flexible for the next week's live.”
Hiyori sighed and went over to the table, setting the two water bottles down. “Drink up, look at how red your partner's face is.”
“Yeah! Listen to our manager in training!”
“So dramatic.” Aizou got off of him, and finally noticed Mona, standing frozen at the doorway. “Oh, you're here.”
Mona blinked, fully aware of the reality.
She cleared her throat, “Uh, yeah, just checking if you two had already changed your personalities.”
“Hah?”
“A-anyways, bye!” Mona yelled and shut the door close.
Mona punched herself mentally. The whole situation was misunderstood. She sighed to herself.
Devils…