A/N: I'm in a super good mood right now because I finally finished this really difficult coding assignment lol! So to celebrate that, I'm writing this Extra chapter!
Now finding porn magazines in a high school boy's dorm is considered normal. Totally normal. But even if Tatsune think's it's normal for boys this age to be flipping through these kind of magazines, she is still allowed to be shocked to find BDSM porn magazines under her boyfriend's bed, right?
During practice today, Ryousuke could only find one batting glove in his bag, so he asked his cute and thoughtful girlfriend to go to his room and check if he left it somewhere in there. Considering everyone's at practice right now, there shouldn't be an issue if Tatsune enters the boy's dorm. Plus, she has the permission of basically everyone in the room to go in and out of the room, as long as they're not in the middle of changing. Kijima and the other first year who rooms with Ryousuke is basically used to Tatsune visiting from time to time, and sometimes they'd even go to other rooms to give them space. All three of them are really clean, so the room is always neat and tidy, with no dirty underwears on the ground like some other boys' dorms. Therefore, nobody found it uncomfortable for Tatsune to go in there and look for Ryousuke's batting gloves.
Since she couldn't find the other glove anywhere on his desk, she started looking on his bed, and seeing if it fell anywhere. She searched the cracks, and even looked under the bed, and instead of finding his glove, she found three copies of porn magazines. They were relatively recent too. The first thing that went into Tatsune's mind was, When did he have time to buy these?
Suppressing her blush, she put the magazines back where she found them, and began searching for his other glove again. Luckily she found it on the ground around the closet, and quickly left his room and locked the door. "Just forget what you saw, Tatsune. You saw nothing," she muttered to herself. She's sixteen now, and Ryousuke turned eighteen not long ago. She's a mature teenager; she can handle her boyfriend reading a porn magazine or two. It's perfectly. fine.
Tatsune walked down the staircase of the Blue Spirit dorms, and trudged her way back to the baseball field. "..forgetwhatyousawforgetwhatyousawforgetwhatyousaw..." she kept repeating quietly to herself.
"Um... Tatsune-san?"
"FORGET WHAT YOU SAW!" Tatsune exclaimed as she jumped around. She exhaled deeply when she realized the person behind her was Haruichi. "H-Haruichi-kun don't scare me like that!"
"S-sorry....?" Haruichi replied nervously. "But Tatsune-san looks really red, so I was wondering if you have a fever or something."
"Eh? Do I really look that red?" Tatsune covered her cheeks with her hands. Haruichi nodded. Tatsune panicked. I can't let Ryou-san see me like this! If he sees me like this he'll definitely know I saw those magazines under his bed! she thought. She then shoved the glove into Haruichi's chest, surprising the first year. "G-Give this to your brother...." she muttered.
"O-Okay...." Haruichi replied in confusion.
"And tell him NOTHING!" Tatsune hissed aggressively. "Understand? Nothing!"
"U-Un...." the poor boy nodded. He took the glove over to the other pink haired member on the team. The older Kominato was a little surprised that his little brother was the one who ended up bringing his other batting glove. But he didn't really question anything, since he knew the managers were busy. "Um.... Aniki, you're not fighting with Tatsune-san, are you?"
"Fighting? No, why would you think that?" asked Ryousuke. Haruichi thought back to how aggressive Tatsune looked when she told him not to tell Ryousuke anything. He felt cold shudders go through his body starting from the soles of his feet.
"N-Nothing! It's nothing! I guess I'm mistaken that's all!" Haruichi quickly left the scene, before he accidentally gives away any information Tatsune doesn't want Ryousuke knowing. Despite how gentle she is normally, when the female Yuuki gets mad, she could be scarier than the captain. Well if they're not fighting then I guess there's nothing to worry about, Haruichi thought.
Later that day, practice was finally over. Tatsune let out a long sigh when she finally finished counting all of the equipments and making sure they were back in the storage room. She locked the room, and turned around, except a certain pink haired second baseman blocked her way. "R-Ryou-san! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in the dining hall?" asked Tatsune.
Ryousuke, however, raised his brows in confusion. "Don't we always go to the dining hall together?" he asked. Ahhh, that's right.... Tatsune thought. Ryousuke grabbed Tatsune's hand in his, and started dragging her to the dining hall, where the others were already eating dinner. As they were walking Tatsune couldn't help but remember those things she found under his bed, and once again she felt the heat that she was finally able to suppress earlier the day rise up again to her face. No! No! No!
Tatsune pulled her hand out of Ryousuke's grip, surprising the third year regular. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"E-E...." she stuttered as the images of women in bondage kept popping up in her head... She could no longer see her boyfriend in the same way as before. The more she looked at him the more she thought about those magazines. To say it didn't bother her at least a little bit would be a total lie. "EXCUSE ME!" She ran away, leaving Ryousuke alone and confused.
Kuramochi found Tatsune squatting in the corner next to the vending machine, looking a little troubled. "Tatsune? What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Ah, Youichi-kun," Tatsune looked up at her classmate. When it comes to the members of the team, Kuramochi is probably the one who knows Ryousuke the best. Does he, perhaps, know about Ryousuke's fetish? Tatsune didn't dare to ask. It's not like she could bring herself to ask something of that sort in the first place.
Kuramochi knelt down next to her, and asked, "Is something wrong? Did you fight with Ryou-san or something?"
Tatsune shook her head with, and managed a soft smile. "No, it's nothing like that," she replied.
"Then what is it?"
Tatsune hesitated. She didn't know if it was okay to tell Kuramochi. If he knew about it she can't promise it won't affect her image of him. However, if he didn't know, she didn't want to ruin his image of Ryousuke either. But this thing has been weighing on her mind for the whole entire day and she felt like she really needed to get it out of her, and Kuramochi seemed like the best person to consult with. He may be eccentric and rowdy on the field, and he bullies his juniors. But surprisingly, he's good at keeping secrets, especially when asked to.
"Youichi-kun, say.... Do you read porn magazines?" Tatsune finally asked.
Kuramochi turned bright red, and he nearly jumped from the ground. "W-W-what's this all about?!" he demanded.
"A friend.... This is about a friend of mine," she fidgeted. This is definitely about her.... Kuramochi thought. "My friend found those kind of magazines amongst her boyfriend's belongings, and she doesn't really know how to...face that side of him.... Like she doesn't really know if she should let him know that she knows, or-"
"Wait, so you found those porn magazines under Ryou-san's bed?!"
"Wait, Youichi you knew?!" Tatsune exclaimed.
"Well yeah, it's not like he was trying to hide it in the first place. I found those the first time I went to his room back when we were first years!" Kuramochi replied.
"Ehhhhhh?" Tatsune jaws dropped. He had those magazines for that long?!
"You know that time I was so nervous being in his room, since you know, he was a senpai I really respected and stuff. So out of my nervousness I jokingly looked under his bed and said he seems like the type to hide porn magazines under his bed, and it turns out there actually were porn magazines there!" Kuramochi laughed. Tatsune collected her jaws from the ground. She blinked a few times, trying to process all that information.
"Wait..... Sorry give me a moment.... Eeehhhhh?!" she still uttered in disbelief.
One year ago
It was Kuramochi's first time in Ryousuke's room. The pink haired second year was slowly beginning to warm up to the eccentric first year as he started to make progress in the team plays. Kuramochi himself, was very eager to get Ryousuke to acknowledge him. However, sitting in the room of the upperclassman he admires, Kuramochi couldn't help but feel a quench in his guts. "Hahahaha, Ryou-san's room sure is organized!" he laughed. "B-But you know they say an organized boys room has the most dirty secrets!" What the hell am I saying? Kuramochi thought. Somehow the atmosphere is weird. Gotta relieve the atmosphere! "Like porn mags under the bed for example!" He jokingly reached under the bed, and his smile froze when he actually felt a glossy paper-like feeling touch his hand. Out of natural reflexes Kuramochi pulled out the thing, and his eyes widened when he faced two sets of gigantic..... "B-B-B-B-"
"Ah, that's the copy from three weeks ago," Ryousuke pointed to the magazine and said casually. "It's fine that you found them but don't go around telling people. It'd be bad if the coach found out I had these, since it's against the rules."
"R-Ryou-san, you like these?" Kuramochi stuttered, referring to the women blindfolded and tied up on the cover of the magazine.
"Well if I were to do it, I'd rather it be interesting," Ryousuke replied nonchalantly.
"H-Hahhhh....." Kuramochi was at a loss for words. "J-Just a little surprised. Ryou-san you didn't seem like the type to like these kind of things."
"Hmm? You think? What kind of things do I look like I'd be interested in?" asked Ryousuke, with a little interest this time.
"J-Just...." Kuramochi blushed. This was his first time talking about these kind of things openly with another guy. As expected of high school, so mature..... "D-Does Tatsune-chan know about Ryou-san's hobbies?" He handed the magazine back to the second year, and covered his blushing face with his spare hand.
"Tatsune-chan? Hmm, it might be a little bit early to let her know. She doesn't have any experience in this kind of field after all," Ryousuke replied, taking the magazine from Kuramochi.
"Ryou-san, you seem like you'd be pretty experienced in that..."
"Me? Of course not! I'm still a virgin too you know," Ryousuke replied with a sly smile.
"Eh? But you seem to know a lot about this kind of stuff!"
"Mm, well I guess you can say I'm preparing beforehand. When the time comes that Tatsune-chan is willing to take our relationship to a new level, I don't want to seem all clueless and give her a bad experience," Ryousuke said. Kuramochi's face was so red it was as if he was bleeding from his face. In fact he felt like he might actually be getting a nosebleed. "And as I was researching about this kind of stuff, I got into BDSM. And before I knew it I ended up buying all of these!"
"Y-You sure think ahead," Kuramochi muttered, covering his blushing face with his hands, causing his voice to sound a little muffled. Ryousuke simply chuckled.
"Well, it can't be helped. When you love someone, you can't help but think about them in that kind of way," Ryousuke smiled.
Back to the vending machine
"And that's what he said," Kuramochi finished the story. He too, had matured quite a bit in the past year. At least now, he can talk about these things without getting all excited. On the other hand, Tatsune was a blushing mess. She buried her face into her knees, and let out a soft embarrassed whine. "Hyaha! That's why it's fine! Just tell him the truth! You know Ryou-san was all gloomy during dinner today because he thought he made you mad!"
"He was?" Tatsune looked up.
"Yeah, he kept muttering 'Tatsune-chan might not like me anymore,' or things like that," Kuramochi said. He patted the girl on the back. "Go talk to him okay? That man really loves you." Tatsune felt her eyes become all watery. She's still really embarrassed by the whole story, but there was a warm feeling in her heart. That warmth fueled her, and gave her the strength to get up on her feet.
"You're right," Tatsune said. "I should go talk to him! Thanks, Youichi-kun!"
Kuramochi's smile widened to see his friend all energetic again. He stood up as well and gave her another strong pat on the back. "Yeah! Now go!" Tatsune nodded, and dashed off towards the indoor practice ground, where she knew Ryousuke would be practicing his swings at. The girl smiled when she saw that familiar lock of short cherry blossom hair. "Ryou-san!" she called.
Ryousuke paused when he heard the music-like voice call out his name. He looked over his shoulder and saw his girlfriend running up to him. Before he could react, Tatsune had tackled him to the ground. He landed face flat with an 'OOF!' "Tatsune-chan what is this? Rugby?" he asked.
"Ryou-san! I just want you to know I accidentally f-found the magazines under your bed!" Tatsune stuttered.
"Eh? Ah you mean those?" Ryousuke recalled.
"I.... I just want you to know that it's okay! I-I won't judge your hobbies! A-And........." Tatsune blushed madly. "I really love you too!!" She immediately let go of him and crawled to her feet. "T-Then, see you tomorrow!" Before he could say anything, Tatsune was already out of the room, leaving Ryousuke on the ground, Isashiki blushing madly, and Yuuki confused as to what just happened. A few other third years who also overheard the talk looked away and pretended that they heard nothing.
"Wait what? I'm so confused. What kind of hobbies does Onii-san have? Cooking?" Sawamura asked.
"Eijun-kun shut up," Haruichi said while covering his beet red cheeks with both hands.
"I have polar bear magazines in my room," Furuya informed.
"Nobody cares!" Sawamura shouted.
Fin
Hehehe, cause you know how in one of the main chapters it was mentioned that Tatsune knows about Ryou's bdsm fetish? Yeah this is where it comes from LMAO.
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