Life In The Limelight : The Depressed Boy Has 4 Yandere Girlfriends-Chapter 29: Cuddles

It was late at night, and the facility was silent, the dim lights of the hallways casting long shadows. Felicia stood outside Holo's room, her breath shaky as she debated her actions. She had been consumed by thoughts of him all day, her desire growing unbearable. Despite her better judgment, she had found herself here, unable to resist the pull.

She opened the door as quietly as she could, her heart racing. Holo was fast asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily. His peaceful expression made her chest tighten, a mix of guilt and overwhelming need flooding her senses.

Felicia stepped inside and closed the door softly behind her. She approached his bed with hesitant steps, her body trembling. "I'm sorry, Holo," she whispered, though she knew he couldn't hear her. "I can't... I just can't stay away anymore."

Carefully, she climbed onto the bed, straddling his body. Her hands hovered over his chest as she leaned forward, her silver hair cascading around her face. Just the act of being so close to him made her heart pound and her mind feel fuzzy.

Drool escaped the corner of her mouth as her gaze fixated on his peaceful face. "You're so beautiful," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Please... forgive me."

She couldn't hold back anymore. Slowly, she leaned down and pressed her chest against his face, smothering him with her soft, ample breasts. Her body shivered with pleasure as she felt his warm breath against her skin. She began to bounce her chest gently, letting out quiet moans as she moved.

"I'm sorry," she murmured again, her voice barely audible. "I just... I can't stop myself."

Holo stirred slightly in his sleep, but he didn't wake. Felicia's heart raced as she cupped his cheeks, tilting his face upward. Her lips descended on his in a passionate kiss, her movements fervent and desperate. She kissed him deeply, pouring all of her feelings into the act, even though he remained unconscious.

When she finally pulled back, her lips tingled, and her cheeks burned with heat. But she wasn't done. She began peppering his face with kisses, her lips brushing against his forehead, his nose, his cheeks, and his jawline. She giggled softly, her voice laced with a mixture of affection and madness. "You're mine," she whispered, leaning back down to kiss him deeply once more.

As she lost herself in the moment, the door to the room creaked open, and two familiar figures stepped inside. Trixie and Scarlet froze in place, their eyes widening as they took in the scene before them.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Trixie demanded, her voice a furious hiss.

Felicia jerked back, her face flushed with embarrassment and defiance. "I... I was just—"

"You were just what?" Scarlet interrupted, her tone icy as she crossed her arms. "Violating him while he's asleep? That's low, even for you."

Felicia climbed off Holo, her hands clenching into fists. "I couldn't help it," she said, her voice trembling. "I love him. I needed to be close to him."

Trixie stepped forward, her eyes blazing with anger. "That doesn't give you the right to do whatever you want. He's not some toy for you to play with."

"Oh, and I suppose you're both here for some innocent cuddling, huh?" Felicia shot back, her voice sharp.

Scarlet smirked, though her gaze remained cold. "At least we don't sneak in here to assault him. We're not that pathetic."

Felicia's face burned with humiliation and anger. "You don't understand," she said, her voice rising. "I've been holding back every single day. I've been trying so hard not to give in to my feelings, but it's impossible! He's all I think about, all I want."

"And you think we don't feel the same way?" Trixie snapped. "We're all in the same boat, Felicia. But we don't cross the line."

Felicia glared at them, her red eyes glinting with unshed tears. "You think you're better than me? You're not. You're just as obsessed as I am."

Scarlet's smirk faltered, and her eyes narrowed. "At least we respect him enough to control ourselves."

The tension in the room was thick, the three girls locked in a silent standoff. Holo stirred again, letting out a quiet murmur, but he didn't wake. The sound seemed to snap them out of their argument, and they all turned to look at him.

Felicia's shoulders slumped, and she took a step back. "I'm sorry," she said softly, her voice barely audible. "I just... I love him so much."

Trixie and Scarlet exchanged a glance, their anger softening slightly. While they still disapproved of Felicia's actions, they couldn't entirely blame her. They knew all too well what it felt like to be consumed by their feelings for Holo.

"Just... don't do it again," Trixie said, her tone begrudgingly softer. "If you really care about him, respect his boundaries."

Felicia nodded, her eyes filled with regret. "I will," she promised. "I'll do better."

Scarlet sighed, running a hand through her hair. "Good. Because if you pull something like this again, we won't be so forgiving."

The three girls stood in silence for a moment, the tension slowly dissipating. Holo remained blissfully unaware of the confrontation, his soft breathing filling the room.

Finally, Trixie and Scarlet turned toward the door, motioning for Felicia to follow. "Come on," Trixie said. "Let's leave him to sleep."

Felicia hesitated, casting one last glance at Holo before following them out of the room. As they walked down the hallway, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. She had let her emotions get the better of her, and she knew she had to find a way to control them.

But as her thoughts lingered on Holo, she couldn't deny the truth: no matter how hard she tried, she was hopelessly, completely in love with him.

The next morning, Holo stirred awake, the faint rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains. As he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, he noticed something unusual—his bed was cold and empty. For the first time in weeks, he was alone. No soft warmth pressing against him, no teasing voices, no playful bickering over who got to smother him first.

It felt... strange.

Holo sat up, running a hand through his messy hair as he stared at the empty space beside him. Normally, by this time, he'd be waking up to either Trixie pinning him down with a triumphant grin, Scarlet smugly mocking his bedhead, or even Felicia whispering sweet nothings into his ear while clinging to him like he was her lifeline. But today? Nothing. Just silence.

He let out a sigh, his chest tightening with an unfamiliar emotion. He wasn't sure why it bothered him so much, but the absence of their antics left him feeling hollow. "Do I... miss them?" he muttered to himself, the realization hitting him like a brick.

He shook his head, trying to brush off the thought, but it lingered. As much as he complained about their possessiveness and overwhelming affection, he couldn't deny that a part of him had grown to enjoy it. Maybe even crave it.

Holo swung his legs over the edge of the bed and got ready for the day. But as he went through his usual routine, the emptiness followed him, gnawing at the edges of his mind. By the time he reached the counseling rooms, he had made up his mind—he wanted to see them. To talk to them. To... ask for something he never thought he'd ask for.

First, he approached Trixie's room. She greeted him with her usual grin, though there was a hint of softness in her eyes when she saw him.

"Holo! Finally decided to grace me with your presence, huh?" she teased, leaning back in her chair.

"Yeah, I wanted to talk to you," Holo said, scratching the back of his neck nervously.

Trixie raised an eyebrow, her grin widening. "Oh? What's got you so fidgety?"

"It's... nothing," Holo muttered, avoiding her gaze. "I just... I wanted to ask if you..."

"If I what?" Trixie leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.

Holo hesitated, the words catching in his throat. "I was just wondering if you... wanted to, um... cuddle?"

For a moment, Trixie stared at him in stunned silence. Then, a slow, mischievous grin spread across her face. "What's this? The mighty Holo is asking me to cuddle him? I never thought I'd see the day."

Holo's face turned bright red, and he waved his hands defensively. "Forget I said anything! It was stupid—"

"Hey, hey, relax," Trixie said, cutting him off. "Of course, I'd love to cuddle you. But you're gonna have to say it again, properly this time."

Holo groaned, his embarrassment reaching new heights. "Forget it. I'll just—"

"Fine, fine," Trixie said with a laugh, standing up and patting his shoulder. "You're so cute when you're flustered, you know that? But seriously, just ask next time. You know I'd never say no."

Next, Holo went to Scarlet's room. She greeted him with her usual composed demeanor, though her blue eyes softened slightly when she saw him.

"Holo," she said, her voice calm. "You're earlier than usual. What's on your mind?"

"I, uh..." Holo hesitated, his hands clenching at his sides. "I just wanted to ask you something."

Scarlet tilted her head, her expression curious. "Go on."

"I was wondering if you wanted to... you know... cuddle?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

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Scarlet blinked, clearly caught off guard. Then, a small smirk tugged at her lips. "Well, this is a surprise. I didn't think you'd ever ask."

"Forget it," Holo muttered, turning to leave.

"Wait," Scarlet said, her voice softening. She reached out and gently grabbed his arm, stopping him. "I'm teasing. Of course, I'd cuddle with you. You don't even have to ask."

Holo glanced at her, his cheeks flushed. "Really?"

Scarlet smiled faintly, her hand still on his arm. "Really. Just say the word."

Finally, Holo went to Felicia's room. She lit up the moment he stepped inside, her red eyes gleaming with warmth.

"Holo!" she said, practically bouncing out of her chair. "I was hoping you'd come see me."

"Yeah, I wanted to talk to you," he said, his voice still tinged with nervousness.

Felicia tilted her head, her smile softening. "What's wrong? You seem... shy."

"It's nothing," Holo said quickly, his gaze darting away. "I just wanted to ask if you... if you'd want to cuddle with me."

Felicia's eyes widened, and for a moment, she seemed stunned. Then, a radiant smile spread across her face, and she stepped closer. "Darling," she said softly, "you never have to ask. I'd cuddle with you anytime, anywhere."

Holo felt his heart race as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a warm, gentle embrace. "You don't think it's weird?" he asked.

Felicia giggled, resting her head on his shoulder. "Of course not. I'm just happy you want to be close to me."

By the end of the day, Holo realized that his hesitation had been unnecessary. None of the girls had rejected him. In fact, their affection for him seemed to grow even stronger. And as he lay in bed that night, surrounded by the warmth of their presence, he couldn't help but smile.

Maybe their antics weren't so bad after all.