When Saito woke up in the morning, Louise was sleeping by his side. The previous night, when Louise, whose eyes were swollen from tears, got tired, he brought her to the room and fell asleep at once. "Kuukuu," with an innocent face, she breathed out through sleep. What made her change this way yesterday? One moment she was ready to kill, the other - she was suddenly weeping "Why don't you look at me!" What? What? Saito wondered.
She started waking up. Abruptly, Louise got up and, noticing Saito, bit her lip. Then in a wrung out voice, she murmured "Good morning."
"G-good morning," Saito returned the greeting.
Then Louise blushed. Louise always blushed with an angry look on her face, but now it was different. Looking up at Saito, she softly curved her lips and said something hesitatingly.
"W-what?"
"Forgive me."
Louise opened her mouth and said in a lamenting voice.
"Forgivemeforgivemeforgiveme. Forgive me?"
Louise was definitely weird. She gazed at him with helpless puppy eyes, yet she had never looked at Saito this way before. Louise always looked down on him or scowled, he wasn't used to being looked at some other away.
"Seriously, what is wrong with you?"
Worried, he gripped her shoulder. Dressed only in negligee, Louise bent her head and rested her cheek on top of his hand. He felt an unexpected pang. Moreover, a pang on his left side. A quick one. Soon he was fully overtaken by a destructive power. His body shook violently and his pulse was beating hastily. Aah, Louise looking like this… She wouldn't be in love with me, would she?!
"I saw."
"Eh?"
"..a dream, yesterday."
Dream?
"W-what dream?"
"A Dream about Saito."
"D-dream about what?"
"Saito was mean in the dream. Though I was talking very hard, he still spoke with other girls."
'Gab' Louise bit into Saito's hand.
However, it was not painful. Louise bit very gently. Then she glanced upwards at Saito's face.
"Even so, it was yesterday. Do not buy gifts for other girls, do not look at other girls - you have your master-sama, right?"
Saito gulped down saliva, while watching Louise. He never realized, that she was so in love with him...
But what made Louise's attitude change so much. It's as if she is an entirely different person. Louise who despised me up till now, cannot become so sweet just like that. At first she was mad, and now she gently chewed on his palm while scowling.
She would not just bite like this. She would hit.
Louise would never sell herself for such flirt...
Though at first Saito thought that Louise may be in love, he drove the last ray of hope out of his mind.
"Listen to me."
"Y-yes."
"Tell me truthfully. W-whom do you love the most in the world?"
Louise buried her face in his chest and muttered in a tearful voice. Saito felt dizzy in his head and answered incoherently.
"M-master-sama. Yes."
"Lies."
It wasn't a lie. When near, only Louise could make his chest throb this much. However, Louise today...
"Really?"
"Yeah..."
Then Louise got up and, tototo, ran up to the other side of the bed.
After taking out something from the secret gap in the wall beside the bed, she ran up to Saito with it.
"N. N, nh"
And then she thrust it out to Saito.
"What's...?"
"Take it."
The thrust out complex object was made from knitting wool. In any case, it seemed to be unwearable. Saito received it and tilted his head, trying to figure out it's purpose. By any means, could it still be something "to wear"? No, never. He had no inkling of where it could fit on the body.
Louise kept on quietly watching Saito... with eyes that seemed to be moist from crying. Aah, can't help it when looked at with such eyes. They had an expecting look. Yet, he couldn't answer Louise's expectations as he didn't know what on earth it was for, however, he had to do something!
What the heck is that. Saito thought. Think! Yeaaah, looking at it, it seems similar to medusa stuffed toy. It also can be thought to be one of Burgess fauna's species that ruled the sea in the ancient earth. Though it looks like a mysterious animal, because Louise handed it over to me, it must have some use. Ah! Think!
Saito fused, slowly losing his cool.
"Great! This! A fantastic thing! Medusa's outlook! The best!"
Louise's face fell.
"It's different... It's not that... It's a sweater."
As for the alien world sweater, it was different from what one would expect. It easily surpassed Saito’s imagination.
In panic, Saito tried to put it on. But how to wear it? Somehow he found an entrance and pushed his head in. However, his arm didn't go out and half of his face remained stuck inside. Being stuck in such an uncomfortable way, Saito stood still.
Then, Louise tightly embraced Saito and pushed him down onto the bed.
“L-Louise...”
Because his arm was imprisoned by the sweater, he could not move.
“Be still," Louise pleaded with Saito. What? I’m already still. But it is because I can’t get out my arms out of the sweater.
“Can’t do that.”
He said quietly, being honest.
Louise held onto Saito firmly, like a girl embracing her favorite stuffed animal.
“Ugh, don’t you have to go to class?”
“It’s alright. I’ll just skip it anyway.”
Muhaa! The more he thought about it, the more suspicious it sounded. Normally serious Louise never skipped class so lightly.
“For a whole day. Because, when you are let out, you flirt with other girls. I hate that.”
Seems like she wanted to bind Saito this way. Yet, for a very prideful Louise to say such things… Even if she would be feeling this way, she’d never utter it aloud.
“Say something.”
Louise muttered sweetly. Saito, what is the matter with Louise? He wondered, while worrying, what made Louise start talking so weakly and softly.
When he returned to his room with light pockets, the room itself looked weird.
Somehow the whole room was filled with cigarette-like smokes, yet the aroma was sweet. Louise was sitting in the center of the room with joss-sticks fuming around her.
“Hey, what? What’s up with all this?”
When Saito said so, Louise, who was watching him, answered in a teary voice.
“Where have you been...?”
Only then Saito noticed how tempting Louise looked. She wasn’t wearing her skirt.
“You left me all alone…”
She said in teary voice while sulkily looking up at Saito. It seemed like, while feeling lonely, she started burning all these incenses.
“So-sorry…”
Why doesn't she put on a skirt?! He tried to turn his eyes away from her body when he noticed another unexpected fact. Well… Lo-Louise, Louise Françoise – that rascal, the skirt wasn’t the only thing that she missed… Her panties are gone as well.
Her lower waist line was peeking up from the gap of her shirt. There were no signs of any underwear beneath.
Saito began to tremble.
"Y-you, p-put on some p-p-p-p-panties!"
Trembling, he shouted while looking to the other side.
“I w-won’t!”
“Why not?!!”
“I am not sexy enough. I know this because night after night Saito sleeps by my side in bed, but doesn't do anything to me. I cannot take this anymore.”
Louise said in a weeping voice.
“T-that’s, you, me, are you saying you want me to p-push you down and then d-d-d-d-do those things to you?”
“I-is it bad…?”
“That’s right.”
“But, I'll shut my eyes and for an hour, I will pretend not to know.”
But by saying that she would pretend not to know… Louise made a huge commitment.
Louise pulled the hem of her shirt down to cover her private parts and stood up. Louise moved her bare, slender legs. Saito's heart pounded inside his chest, sounding like a constant ringing of a bell.
Louise jumped onto Saito’s chest. The sweet smell of her hair was even stronger than the aroma of the incense in the room. She never used perfumes, it was her natural body’s smell.
With her face buried in Saito’s parka, Louise trembled and twitched.
“I am lonely… Idiot…”
Both of Saito’s hands positioned themselves on Louise’s body.
They seemed to embrace her firmly on an instinct.
Saito bit his lip. He put some pressure in his bite seeking to regain part of his calmness through pain.
Louise of today… is not the Louise whom I know. It is a love potion that’s making me lose myself. My Louise is the one I protect and like… For this reason, I cannot embrace her this way now. What if his brakes would fail him? He surely would covet Louise like a beast.
Because of love, this cannot be allowed.
Saito with trembling hands gripped Louise’s shoulders. Then he looked straight into her eyes and squeezed out as gentle a voice as possible.
“Louise…”
“Saito…”
“W-well… You are acting this strange today because of a medicine.”
“Medicine…?”
Louise looked up at Saito with moistened eyes.
“That’s right. The present you is not the real you. But don’t worry, I will find the cure somehow. Okay?”
“It is not because of medicine!”
Louise looked straight at Saito.
“These feelings are not because of medicine. Because whenever I look at Saito my heart starts beating wildly. Not only that…I cannot breathe and feel helpless. I know, this feeling is…”
“I-it’s different. I would like it if they were your real feelings, but it isn't, it is different. This is because of the drug. The antidote will be ready by tomorrow night, so wait till then. Anyway, go to sleep now, okay?”
Louise shook her head.
“I don’t understand. It doesn’t matter. Anyway, you must hug me tightly or else I won’t go to sleep.”
“If I do, you’ll go to bed?”
Louise nodded. Saito carried her to the bed. Then laid down, snuggling next to her. As usual, Louise clung firmly to him.
“Don’t go anywhere. Look only at me, no other girls, only me.”
She repeated, as if some kind of spell.
Saito nodded.
“I won’t go anywhere. I’ll stay here for a long time.”
“Really?”
“Aah. Yes, so rest, ok?”
“Un… If Saito says to sleep, I will sleep. Because I don’t want him to dislike me.”
However, Louise didn’t go to sleep. Instead, she shuffled a little and brought her blushing face to the scruff of Saito’s neck. Before Saito could even think of what she was doing, she started to kiss his neck. It felt as if a torrent of small needles ran down his spine.
“Haaaaaaaaaaah...”
Saito started to shake in fear. Meanwhile Louise started to suck strongly on Saito’s skin.
“Louise! Louise!”
If you don’t stop I’ll die. However, Louise didn't stop. With flushing cheeks she watched the place that she just kissed. It reddened as if bitten by an insect.
Noticing this, Louise proceeded leaving marks on Saito’s skin with an absorbed interest.
“Louise, stop! I already! I! Aah!”
His mind could not take it anymore. When Louise separated her lips, she muttered in a sulky way.
“No. I won’t stop. Saito is mine and mine alone. Therefore, I will leave marks to show that he is mine and keep the other girls away.”
After that, Saito’s torture continued for a while. Louise started to leave hickey marks not only on the scurf of his neck but even on his chest too. By the end, there were ten of them.
Saito’s strong convulsions turned into a faint shiver, when Louise’s lips finally left his chest. Then Louise, turned her head to the side, presenting Saito her own neck.
“Now you mark me.”
“B-but…”
Saito looked at Louise’s slender, snowy white neck.
“If you don’t do this - I won’t go to sleep.”
There was no other way. Saito closed his eyes and brought his lips to Louise’s neck. He touched it. A deep sigh escaped Louise’s lips. Never hearing such a cute sigh from her, Saito almost died.
Very nervous, he sucked on Louise’s celadon skin.
“Nh…!”
Louise must have been nervous too, as giving out such a cry seemed to confirm.
Tiredness soon took over her and Louise started to breath in a faint sleeper’s way after a while.
Dazzled he looked at his own red mark on Louise’s nape of the neck. It looked like a red strawberry in the middle of white snow.
Saito breathed roughly, he had to restrain himself many times, or else, he would have attacked Louise who was peacefully sleeping next to him.
Calm down! Louise is acting this way only because of the potion!
He had to find the antidote quickly, to return Louise back to her usual saucy self, instead of this cute one!
Then Saito noticed something that Louise was grasping tightly in her sleep.
It was the pendant that Saito bought her in town. She was grasping it tightly as if it were some sort of treasure. Seeing that lovely view he lost all his strength.
It was cruel. Louise was horrible. It’s a crime to look so disturbingly cute.
Subconsciously, he extended his hand towards Louise, only to clamp it with his other one. I don’t have the right to take advantage of Louise this way. It is not because of me. It’s because of the potion. Endure it.
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