Amane Akimitsu, that's my name and right now I was jogging down a usual lane. It had become my routine to take a morning run of about 5 kilometers. I don't do this every day of course, mainly two or three times a week. As I went by, I greeted a few familiar places that I ran into weekly. Other people also went by their own schedules so chances are if you went to the same place and time , you'd meet the same people.
"Haah, haaah, alright that's enough for now"
I clutched my chest as slowed down to finish my jog. My black jersey was drenched in sweat. the only bad side to this it that I end up being all smelly afterwards, definitely not good etiquette.
Still, there was one place that wouldn't mind the smelly me and I was headed there now. As i passed by I looked toward the street. It wasn't very busy yet, but people lurked here and there. orange and red leaves formed piles infront of trees that needed to be cleaned up and some leaves blew in the gentle morning breeze. Haaah, getting out of the house in the morning always feels good.
***
*Beep Beep*
The alarm on her phone annoyingly rang as the sound revertabrated around the whole room. She drowsily moved an arm and tapped her phone which turned the alarm off.
The peace of sleep is always killed by morning alarms. She wiped her blurry eyes and looked at her phone before anything else. A very cute puppy was on the home screen but that's not what she payed attention to right now.
The time on the screen read 8-40. "Hmmm, it's almost 9", she looked at the screen with still blurry eyes.
"H-huh, it's almost nine!"
Suddenly realization dawned on her, she was late to open the shop. Moreover, he was probably already close by.
"Shit, shit, shit. I can't let him see me like this."
Akemi quickly got out of bed but stumbled due to her legs being tangled in her blanket.Her messy black bed hair fell into her face, she spit it out and continued her high paced battle with her morning chores. As she ran to her bathroom, her large breasts softly jiggled, their shape and tips easily visible through her shirt.
She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her hair and face. Now all she had to do was brush her hair ,change her clothes and put on make up. She signed internally, why could she never wake up on time.
***
I stared my watch and tapped my foot as I waited. All three digits on my analog watch changed as the it became nine o'clock.
"Haah, Akemi's late as usual, she really can't run this place by herself."
Akemi was a friend of mine since junior high. Normally she helped out her parents at the shop I was infront of right now but her parents were both in the country side visiting her sick grandpa. They thought Akemi was old and experienced enough to handle running the shop by herself. Old? definitely, experienced? yes, Has common sense? Absolutely not.
Just then, Through the glass doors, I saw a flustered beautiful women run down the stairs. She had her hair tied up with large red ribbon tied on it which matched the red apron she wore. She slightly tripped over her heels as she walked to the door and unlocked it.
"Good morning", she said with a bright business smile
"pfft, doesn't seem like it, you were suppose to open an hour ago"
"Get in before I kill you", her polite smile didn't match the words she said at all. None the less, I did I as told. Akemi opened kept the door open as I walked in.
The second I entered, My mind was put at ease. Since i've been here for a long time, This spot became my comfort location. I always had Akemi and her family to play with whenever i wasn't feeling well. Whether I was stressed, nervous or sad, this place was my go to. The air inside was cool and refreshing and the smell polished wooden tables tickled my nose. I looked at Akemi walking behind me and gave her a soothing smile but it was then that I noticed something.
"You forgot your bra"
"H-huh?"
Akemi suddenly panicked and looked down her shirt. I guess she saw her bra was missing because she her cheeks flushed pink as she looked at me with an annoyed face.
"W-why are you even looking there, pervert"
"they started jiggling when you moved…also they're big and I like them"
"P-pervert"
She once again insulted me and tried to run past me back up the stairs before I stopped her.
"Have you had breakfest?"
"wha? No I was gonna late- Ouw"
I lightly smacked the back of her head.
"You moron, skipping breakfest and walking around indencty. Go change, i'll make something"
"O-okay"
She obeyed easily and went upstairs. Honestly i'm surprised she still gets so shocked when I point out her short comings. This happened at least once a week and I've known her for almost 7 years now.
***
" Why can't I ever stop being embarrassing"
I loathed myself for how careless i was at times, walking around braless? Did I think i was an exhibitionist or something? Well at least it's only Amane who saw me, as long as it's just him i don't mind.
My feet stopped on the stairs as I thought back to the scene that had just happened and subconsciously put a hand on my head where he made contact. "He's gonna make me breakfest". I didn't have to look in a mirror to know my face was apple red.