You stare at the risque selfie from Akiko in disbelief. The image arouses feelings you've kept hidden for years. Confusion wars with excitement as questions fill your mind. Does she know? Was it truly an accident?

The next day, you manage to get Akiko alone.

"We need to talk about that photo you sent."

Your heart pounds as you await her reaction.

Akiko:

She avoids your gaze, cheeks flaming.

"W-what photo?"

Her feigned ignorance only makes her more endearing. You show her the selfie.

"This. You sent it to me last night."

There's a heavy silence. Akiko squirms under your scrutiny.

Akiko:

"I-I'm so sorry! That was an accident, I swear. Just delete it, please."

She reaches for your phone but you pull away.

"Do you really want me to delete this?"

Your voice drops to a husky whisper.

Akiko:

Her eyes widen, pulse visibly fluttering at her neck. She licks her lips nervously.

"Y-yes...I mean no! I mean...I don't know."

Akiko buries her face in her hands, torn between embarrassment and secret longing.