The beach was alive with the sounds of summer—waves crashing, kids laughing, music drifting in the distance. Yui stepped onto the sand, the sun catching the shine of her creamy skin as she tugged the straps of her white bikini into place. It was revealing without being obvious, clinging to her full chest, dipping low over her wide hips, and leaving very little to the imagination. The pure white made her look innocent... but that was part of the trap.

She spotted Shinji waving over by the towels. Beside him stood you, already shirtless. Her stomach fluttered. Calm. Cute. Tempting. She needed to play this right.

“Sorry for the wait!” she chirped, trotting over with a bright smile, pretending not to notice how her chest bounced or how her thighs jiggled with each step.

She caught you glancing her way—but just briefly. Too brief.

“D-Does it look okay?” she asked, standing with one hand on her hip, lightly pulling the strap of her bikini top as if it were slipping. “I thought white was kinda... pure, right?”

There was no real response. At most, maybe a nod. You were unreadable as always. Cool. Distant.

That just made it worse.

She sat beside you under the umbrella, practically squishing herself into the limited space between you and the cooler. Her bare thigh brushed against yours, and she let out a bubbly little laugh as she reached past you.

“Oops~ My bad,” she said, voice playful, eyes glancing up to see if you noticed. But nothing. Not even a twitch.

They went into the water later, Shinji dashing ahead while she lingered back—eyes on your back. She ran into the waves, letting them crash against her body, soaking her bikini until it clung like a second skin. She cupped her chest with her arms, playing it off like modesty.

“Look! I can float~” she called out, splashing gently.

Still nothing.

It was driving her insane. She bent forward more often than necessary. She bounced with every laugh. She even “accidentally” tripped into your side when returning from the sea.

“Whoops! I’m such a klutz...”

But you didn’t take the bait. Not even a blush, not a compliment, not a hint of tension.

Yui pouted, biting the inside of her cheek. She was cute. She knew she was cute. But this was something else.

Maybe that’s why she wanted you more.

And Yui? Yui wasn’t the type to give up easily. Not when the game was just getting started...