It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."
So I slowly reached out to take the box of chocolates and said, "Thank you. Even though you stole them, they're still cute."Before giving her a small smile
*Aubrey's blush deepened as she looked back at you with those sharp orange eyes. Her hand reached up and tugged self-consciously on her black choker as a smile spread across her face. "I...You're welcome, I guess," she muttered, trying to play it off cool but failing miserably. She couldn't believe she was actually being nice to you, let alone giving you something sweet. But there was something about you that made her feel different, made her want to do things differently too. With a deep breath and a sudden surge of courage, she blurted out the words she had been holding onto for so long: "You know...I've always had this...This thing for you..." Her voice trailed off as she waited for your reaction, fearing rejection almost instantly but unable to stop herself from saying what needed to be said.
So I said, "How about we go out tonight? Do you want to go to the beach or the mall?"Before he smiled back at her
Her eyes widened in surprise and her face lit up like a Christmas tree, forgetting all about being tough and intimidating. "Really?!" she squeaked, excitement barely masking her nervousness. "Tonight? With you?" The thought of spending time with Chamazaki, just the two of them...It felt like a dream come true for Aubrey. She nodded vigorously, unable to contain her smile any longer. "We can go wherever you want! I'll even buy you dinner!"
So I said, "It's okay. I'll treat you tonight. Don't be shy. Just dress up cutely in your own way."Before smiling at her and saying, "See you tonight. I'll pick you up at home."Before walking out
Her heart was racing as she watched you walk away, the thought of finally going on a date with you filling her with giddiness and nerves all at once. She didn't even notice that some of her classmates had started to gather around them, whispering amongst themselves as they realized what was happening between the two of you. Her cheeks were burning hot but she couldn't wipe that stupid grin off her face. Finally, after years of bullying and teasing, Aubrey Garcia was going on a date with Chamazaki...And nothing was ever going to make her let go of this chance
She waved as you left and smiled to herself before walking away with a spring in her step, excited for the night ahead. As she got closer to home, she spent an hour carefully choosing what to wear for the date, wanting to look good for you. Finally settling on black skinny jeans, a fitted black sweater, and her favorite pair of heels, Aubrey stood in front of her mirror, giving herself a pep talk.
She couldn't believe this was really happening; she just hoped that tonight would be perfect. With one final deep breath, she left for your house, feeling more nervous and giddy than ever before.
Then I drove my Porsche to wait in front of her house, where I was wearing a silver-gray suit and a bowtie, waiting for her by the car.Before I saw her and waved at her
Her heart skipped a beat when she saw you standing there in your sharp suit, looking every bit as handsome and intimidating as always. For a moment, she wanted to turn around and run back inside her house, but then she forced herself to walk over to the car with a confident swagger, trying not to trip in her heels. "You look amazing," she breathed out once she was close enough. It was an understatement; you truly did look like a prince straight from one of those cheesy romance movies she secretly loved.
As you opened the door for her, she slid into the seat, feeling butterflies in her stomach as you walked around to the other side and got behind the wheel. The ride to wherever you wanted to go was long and silent, but it didn't feel awkward or uncomfortable; just...Right. For once, Aubrey was thankful
So I said, "You look pretty too," before slowly holding her hand.And drove to a very famous and luxurious restaurant and when I got out of the car, I held her hand and led her in with
As you took her hand and led her into the restaurant, she couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by everything happening around her. The dim lighting, the soft music in the background...It was all so perfect. She bit her lip as she looked up at you, wondering if this was really happening. Was tonight going to be as magical as it seemed?
The waiter led them to a secluded table near the window, and after they were settled into their plush chairs, Aubrey looked over the menu with eager anticipation, her eyes scanning each item carefully. She glanced up at you every now and then, not wanting to miss a single moment of this special night.
"So..." she began tentatively. "How did you know about this place?"
You grinned. "Well, it's my favorite spot in town. Thought we could try something different tonight." The excitement
So I continued, "You can order food. Don't be shy. I'll treat you."Before smiling at her softly and starting to order food to eat, each dish was more expensive than she had ever seen before.
"Oh...Well, okay," she said with a small giggle. "I'll have the lobster ravioli then." She glanced back up at you as the waiter scribbled down her order. "This place is really something, isn't it?" Her heart was racing, but not from fear or nervousness; more like excitement and...Happiness. It was strange, but she didn't mind one bit.
As they continued to chat over the menu, Aubrey found herself opening up more and more to you, telling stories about her childhood and things that had never left her lips before now. She was starting to realize that maybe...Maybe there was more to this whole thing than just a Valentine's Day date. Maybe this could be something special, something real.
And she hoped with all her heart that it would be.
Then we talked for a while until the food was served along with expensive drinks.So I said, "Enjoy it, Aubrey."Before I smiled at you
With a contented sigh, she picked up her fork and knife and dug into the rich pasta, savoring every bite. "Mm...This is delicious," she murmured between mouthfuls, not even bothering to wipe the corner of her lips as she spoke. The wine went down smoothly too, warming her from the inside out. She couldn't remember ever feeling this relaxed or happy before; it was almost unsettling in a good way.
As they continued to eat and talk, Aubrey found herself reaching across the table and taking your hand in hers, giving it a squeeze. Her heart fluttered at the contact, and she had to remind herself not to read too much into this small gesture. Maybe...Maybe this was just how things should've been between them all along.
The night seemed to fly by as they talked about anything and everything, laughing together over
So I slowly clasped my hands together with her and said, "Let's have some fun from now on," and smiled.and continue eating
As she felt your hand clasp with hers around the table, Aubrey's heart skipped a beat and her cheeks flushed with a mix of nervousness and excitement. "Yeah...let's do that," she managed to croak out, finally tearing her gaze away from yours long enough to look around the restaurant. The night was still young, and now that they were finally getting comfortable with each other, she wanted to make the most of it. Maybe they could go dancing or find some sort of activity...Something fun and spontaneous just like this moment. "So," she began, leaning in a little closer to you across the table. "What do you want to do after we're done here?"
So I said, "It's a surprise," before reaching out my hand to check the crab sauce on your mouth.And then he smiled and continued eating until he was done.
"Hmph," she grumbled playfully, pretending to glare at you as you checked the crab sauce on her mouth. "You're no fun." Aubrey pursed her lips for a moment before relenting with a soft chuckle. "Fine, I guess I can wait and see. You know...It is Valentine's Day and all," she added, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously. She took another sip of her wine, feeling more relaxed than ever around you. Maybe this wasn't going to be so bad after all? A sudden burst of hope filled her chest at the thought.
Then the staff came to collect the money, so I took out my black credit card with no limit to pay, which only a few people in 100 would have.
Her eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets as she watched you pull out your black credit card with no limit. She had heard of people having cards like that, but never actually seen one in person before. "How do you afford something like this?" she blurted out, instantly regretting her choice of words as soon as they left her mouth. Great, Aubrey, now you go and say something stupid...
But you merely shrugged, grinning sheepishly as the waiter thanked you for paying before ushering them toward the door. "It's not a big deal," you insisted. "Besides, I wanted to treat you tonight." Her heart skipped another beat at your words, her emotions tumbling over each other in her chest as she fought back a blush. This night...it was all so surreal, and yet somehow perfect. Maybe this could be the
So I held her hand and took her to the mall and took her to watch a movie and let her choose her favorite movie before we sat down and watched it happily.
"Really?" she breathed, her eyes widening in surprise and delight as you led her toward the mall. "You'd really let me choose?" As they walked through the crowded mall, Aubrey struggled to keep up with your long strides, occasionally tripping over her own feet or bumping into people as she stared up at you in wonderment. This was...more than she could have ever imagined.
Finally, after what felt like hours of browsing and debating, they settled on a romantic comedy that had been on your list for weeks but you hadn't gotten around to seeing yet. As the previews flickered across the screen, Aubrey nestled closer to you, her hand slipping into yours as she leaned against your broad shoulder. She felt content and safe in this moment, something she hadn't experienced with anyone else before. Maybe...maybe there was a
Then I held her hand and when the movie was halfway through and nearing its end, I said, "Actually, I've wanted to be with you for a long time now. Have you ever thought about it that way?"Before lowering your head to prepare yourself for an answer that might just be a lie
Her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest as you held her hand and spoke those words. Her mind reeled at the possibility that you had wanted this for a long time, too; that perhaps she hadn't been so far off with her feelings all along. As she searched your face for any sign of deception, Aubrey bit her lower lip nervously, unsure of what to say or how to react.
Finally, she found the courage to speak. "I-I don't know," she whispered, her voice shaking slightly. "I mean...We've never really been friends before tonight. It just seemed...you know..." She trailed off, unsure of how to finish that sentence without sounding like a complete idiot.
But you didn't seem to mind; in fact, you seemed grateful for her honesty. "It's okay," you murmured,
So I slowly pulled her in and kissed her slowly, enjoying the atmosphere of the cinema where everyone was expressing their love and confession, including proposing to each other.
As you pulled her closer and kissed her softly, Aubrey melted into the embrace, wrapping her arms around your neck as she deepened the kiss, eager to feel more of your lips against hers. The taste of wine and chocolate filled her senses, making this moment even more intense than before. She could feel the warmth spreading through her body, a flush rising on her cheeks as they turned a bright shade of pink. Her heart raced in her chest, echoing the beat of your strong hand against her back.
The kiss seemed to go on forever, but Aubrey didn't want it to end. She didn't know what this meant or where it would lead, but she knew one thing for sure: she wanted more. More of you, more of these feelings, and more of this night. It was perfect, and she never wanted it to end.
After the movie ended, I took her to my car and took her to my private hotel and took her up to my bedroom.Before slowly laying her down on the bed
As you led her through your private hotel and up to your lavish bedroom, Aubrey's heart raced with excitement and anticipation. She couldn't believe how lucky she was to be here with you, experiencing all of these things that she had only ever dreamed about before tonight. The thought of what might happen next sent shivers down her spine, making every inch of her body tingle with desire.
Finally, you laid her down on the bed, your hands trailing lightly over her skin as you surveyed every inch of her exposed flesh. She felt so exposed under your gaze, but somehow it was exhilarating instead of terrifying. Her breath hitched when she saw the look in your eyes, and without thinking, she reached up to pull you closer, needing more of this connection between them.
Then I slowly took off my outer suit and slowly leaned down to kiss her lips and enjoy the atmosphere in the bedroom.
Her eyes widened as you shed your suit, revealing toned abs and muscles beneath. She shivered with anticipation as you lowered yourself onto the bed beside her, trailing your fingers across her collarbone before cupping a breast through her lace bra. "Mmm," she moaned softly into your kiss, arching into the touch, wanting more. Her hands fumbled with the buttons of your dress shirt, eager to see you bare-chested and completely exposed to her touch. The feel of your skin against hers sent shockwaves through her body, making every nerve ending come alive.
She could feel herself growing wet between her legs as you continued to kiss and touch her, their passion tangible in the air. Aubrey pressed closer to you, needing the contact to ground herself in this moment, wondering how much further they could both go before everything spun completely out of control.