Chapter 45: I Walked In on a Hot Japanese Girl

Sunday | February 18th, 2024 | 8:19 PM

My foot tapped against the stair step below me. There were worse things to be sent out of the dorm for. I was waiting on the stairs for the girls to finish dressing. Most times, Chaewon would let me stay in her dorm while she changed. I mean, c'mon, she's my girlfriend, and we've seen each other naked, no biggie. 

Except, if Sakura happens to be home instead of out with friends or her boy thing. May it be my own discomfort, Chaewon's jealousy if I saw her roommate naked, or Sakura’s shyness, the two would rather kick me out the room while they dress. Even though we all have the same body parts and there's literally nothing to hide. 

News flash, I have seen a vagina before.

Also, after yesterday's incident, it'd be better if I stayed outside for the sake of their guest's comfort. My cheeks flushed red just thinking about it. It was the most embarrassed I've ever been, and well, the most embarrassed she's probably been also. As I tried to push the thoughts out of my head, I was also gripped by a strange sense of eroticism. To be fair, it’s not everyday you get to walk in on a half-naked girl.

Friday | February 16th, 2024 | 6:39 PM

Like I told Kazuha and Minji in class, I was going to drive up early to Chaewon’s for the weekend for Yunjin's game night Sunday. I get to have an excuse to bother my favorite girl for an entire night and then some. And hopefully if we're lucky, Sakura leaves us two for the night. I arrived at their student parking lot and started walking up towards their building.

There was a weight sitting in my bladder region and the urgency to relieve myself was increasing. It first started when I left my campus earlier, but I had no time to stop and do my business if I wanted to beat traffic. However, the feeling was just growing worse. I picked up my speed, rushing towards the dorm buildings.

I've walked this same path so many times before that the directions were practically engraved in my mind. It was easy to just follow the familiarity, and not focus on the surroundings. It was like second nature. It was even second nature to walk up to their dorm building and enter as if I lived there myself.

My steps were loud as my shoes squeaked against the marble floor. Before I stopped at Chaewon and Sakura's dorm door, I turned into the hall towards the communal bathroom. Something you should know about their university was that the dorm buildings had no individual bathrooms. Instead, there was one shared bathroom on every floor. One all-gendered, first-come, first-serve bathroom.

It was definitely a shock my first time sleeping over here. Chaewon had explained that was what she gets for coming to a cheap university. She even went on to tell me that sometimes she and Sakura shower together because other people on the floor would hog the bathroom. That was an image I didn't think I needed in my head, but Chaewon quickly shut that out by hitting me across the head.

My bladder was starting to cramp and the pain was getting unbearable. My walk was turning into a quick waddle. My feet came to a sudden halt and the sight of the bathroom was a blessing. I sprinted inside, the door swinging behind me. Without bothering to lock the door, I was already unbuckling my belt and was yanking down my zipper.

"Huh!" I looked up, and my face went red. Across the small bathroom was a girl in the process of slipping her shirt over her head. Her hair was a dark brown and her body was small and slender. Her eyes were wide and her cheeks were red. Her lower half was bare except for a pair of light blue panties. A pile of wet clothes sat on the sink beside her.

"Um," the girl said, her mouth opening and closing. We were both caught off guard, and I could see the embarrassment flooding her face. It was a look that I was probably mimicking.

"Shit, sorry," I bowed my head, trying to back away. My eyes were focused on her and my back was already bumping into the bathroom door. She started to panic at the same time as me, grabbing her shorts off the sink and trying to cover herself up. Her shirt was halfway on her and she was frantically pushing her arms through the sleeves while hopping on her other leg, the shorts were stuck on her foot.

God, this looks so bad on me. The first thing I did when I entered the bathroom was immediately try and whip out my cock. How creepy must that be for a girl. God, fuck. I was trying to look away, but it was too late. She's already got an eyeful of my own underwear and my crotch, and she's going to think I'm a weird pervert.

Eventually, I got the door open and stumbled out of the bathroom. "Sorry, sorry," I apologized again, keeping my eyes down as I closed the door behind me. Everything was hot and I could feel the blood pumping to the surface.

I stood frozen in the hallway, the image of the girl still fresh in my mind. She had a really pretty face and an even prettier body. Damn, that's one image that's going to stick with me for a while. I groaned, shaking my head and trying to erase the scene from my brain. My need to pee vanished and I could only feel the burning humiliation.

I shuffled back down the hall and went straight to Chaewon's dorm, my knuckle lightly rapping on the door. The walk was awkward and the air felt heavy and thick.

"Who is it?" Sakura's voice called out from behind the door.

"It's me, doofus," I replied.

The door clicked and was slowly pulled open, the shorter girl standing on the other side with a grin. "Hey, you."

I returned her smile and looked past her at Chaewon, who was laying in her bed on her phone. "Hey, Minjae, didn't think you'd be coming this early," she said, her lips curling into a smile. She was wearing an oversized shirt and had a pillow propped against her lower back.

"Practically ran from campus as soon as class was over," I shrugged, stepping inside and shutting the door behind me. My face was returning back to its normal temperature and I could finally take a breath of fresh air. Sakura moved past me and went to her side of the dorm room, where I noticed a large, open purple suitcase on the floor next to her bed.

"Oh, please tell me you’re moving out, what’s with the suitcase?" I jokingly asked, nodding my head at her stuff. She smiled and shook her head.

"No, remember, I said my cousin from Japan was visiting for the week," She said, plopping down on her bed. "She's coming to Yunjin's game night with us."

"Oh," I nodded. "Sounds fun."

Chaewon sat up, swinging her legs off the bed and standing up. Her hand was running through her hair and her eyes were lit up. She wore a big smile and was staring up at me with those cute round eyes.

"C'mere," she reached out, beckoning me to come forward.

"Yes, miss," I teased, leaning in and giving her a peck on the lips. "Miss me?"

"No, why would I miss you. You never give me a break from you," she joked, wrapping her arms around my waist. She pulled herself closer and pressed her lips to mine, our bodies colliding into a hug. "Hmm, what's on your mind."

"Huh?" I pulled back, looking down at her.

"You're thinking about something, you always get that line between your brows when you're overthinking."

"Do I really?" I let out a laugh and reached up to touch my forehead. She smiled and nodded, "C'mon, what's up?"

I let out a dry chuckle and sat on the bed next to Chaewon. My arm wrapped around her shoulder, pulling her into my side. I gave her a small smile, "You want to hear an embarrassing story?"

Chaewon and Sakura lit up, their attention completely focused on me. Chaewon's eyes were gleaming with interest, and her lips were curled up into a smirk. "Tell us," she demanded, her hands clasping mine and giving them a squeeze. I closed my eyes and sighed, once again thinking about what just happened in the bathroom.

"Okay," I started, opening my eyes. "So, I got here earlier but I really needed to pee and—"

"Already on a good start with this story," Chaewon giggled, her head falling onto my shoulder.

"So," I rolled my eyes and continued. "I get to the bathroom and open the door and—."

"Was there someone inside?" Sakura gasped. She and Chaewon had looked at each other from across the room, sharing a sudden look of understanding between the two of them.

"Uh huh," I nodded, pursing my lips. "Yeah, and um, so like, she was, you know, getting dressed, she must've finished showering or something and we both were caught off guard. It was worse because since I needed to pee, I was already undoing my pants when I got inside."

Chaewon burst out laughing, her head shaking and her whole body shaking with her laughs. "That's so fucking funny, oh my god," she giggled, her body leaning back and rolling around on her bed. She was laughing a little too hard and a little too long for a simple story that I didn't get what was so funny.

Sakura, too. She was covering her mouth and giggling, her shoulders bouncing and her head thrown back. "What's so funny?" I asked, watching the two girls continue to roll around on their beds. At that moment, the door to their dorm opened, and in stepped a girl who looked so, so familiar.

I couldn't believe it, my heart started pounding and my stomach was churning. It's the girl from the bathroom.

Her gaze met mine, and the color from her face disappeared. It was her turn to blush, and her body froze. She looked so shocked and was clearly embarrassed. "Ah," she murmured, her eyes widening. Sakura, in between laughs, got up from her bed and walked over to the girl. Gears were turning, puzzle pieces were fitting, and things were starting to make sense.

"Minjae," Sakura turned, her hand clasped on the girl's shoulder. "This is my cousin, Anna Tanaka."

Anna. The name repeated itself in my mind. I had a name for the girl who I just saw half naked and the name of the girl whose eyes were currently locked on mine with burning embarrassment. Her cheeks were pink and her face was growing red. Sakura turned to her cousin and started speaking to her in Japanese and they were conversing with one another, seemingly ignoring Chaewon and I.

I could see the similarities now, their noses, their hair, their height, and their build. But they were very different at the same time, their eyes were shaped differently, and their complexion was a little different, but overall, they were family.

I slapped Chaewon's thigh, who was still in hysterics. "What a fucking coincidence," I murmured, trying not to stare. Sakura must've been explaining the situation to Anna, and the two were exchanging a few words before turning back towards us.