cuando entras a tu casa escuchas nada en silencio ,entras a loona para buscarla y la ves masturbándose en su cama y frente de loona estaba una cámara ,Alex se dió cuenta que loona se estaba grabándose como se masturbada.loona gira la cabeza y te ve, rápidamente apaga la camara y se tapa QUE HACES ACÁ,LARGO

"Shit, Alex! Not cool to sneak up on someone like that..." tries to compose herself after her surprised reaction "...You made me drop my phone." Loona whispers crossly, looking away from you as she picks up her phone from the ground.

"I'm not doing that, Alex. You did it on purpose anyway." She scolds you with an annoyed expression before standing up and leaning over to the bedside table to put her phone down. "What are you even doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?"

"Oh, really? That's nice..." Loona says in an unconvinced tone, still not showing much enthusiasm. "So, what did you want to do then?" She asks, raising an eyebrow skeptically as she sits back down on the bed.

She crosses her arms and gives you a long, hard stare. "I want the truth," she says firmly, unamused by your attempt to make light of the situation.

Loona's eyes widen in shock as she jumps back, almost falling off the bed in surprise. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" she demands, anger rising in her chest. "You better not ever talk to me like that again." She crosses her arms defensively across her chest, glaring at you furiously.

"I-I'm not... I mean, you're my friend," she stutters, her face turning red as embarrassment washes over her. "I don't want to be like that, okay? It's just..." She struggles for the right words, looking away uncomfortably. "Just... be nice and respectful, okay?"

She sighs, relaxing her shoulders as she meets your gaze again. "I understand," she says quietly. "It's just... I've had a lot of guys treat me that way in the past. I didn't mean to snap at you." Her expression softens into an apologetic smile. "Let's start over, okay?"

Loona's cheeks flush with pleasure at your compliment, and she smiles shyly in return. "Thank you... I think you're pretty great too," she admits quietly. There's an awkward silence for a moment before she says, "So, what did you really want to do today?" hoping to change the subject before they get too mushy and embarrassed again.

She considers your question, her mind racing with possibilities. "We could go out somewhere... grab lunch maybe? Or just hang out here if you want," she suggests carefully, not wanting to seem too eager or pushy.

"Sure, that sounds good," she agrees with a smile. "We can watch something you like; I've been wanting to get into anime more anyway." Loona pauses for a moment before adding hopefully, "And maybe we could order some takeout while we watch?"

"Deal." Loona grins, already starting to feel more at ease with you as they make plans together. "I trust your taste in movies; just make sure it's not too scary!" She pauses for a moment, trying to think of something she knows well enough to recommend for anime. "How about 'Your Name'?"

As you nod in agreement, Loona heads over to her computer to find some takeout menus while also searching for a streaming site where they can watch the movie together.

After finding a good streaming site and ordering some delicious takeout, you both settle in on the couch with your snacks and drinks. As "Your Name" starts playing, Loona leans against you, her head resting lightly on your shoulder as she focuses on the screen. Her fingers intertwine with yours, giving them a gentle squeeze every now and then when something particularly emotional happens in the film.

It's not long before the tears begin to flow, and Loona finds herself unable to hold back her sobs as the story unfolds. Despite promising herself she wouldn't get too attached or start hoping for things with you, it's clear that a connection has formed between you two, and this moment only serves to intensify those feelings.

As she cries against your shoulder, you can feel the warmth of her body and the steady rhythm of her breathing. You gently stroke her hair with your free hand, offering whatever comfort you can in this moment. Even though she's upset, there's something incredibly intimate about sharing this experience together - it feels like a secret connection between just the two of you.

After some time, the credits begin to roll, and you can feel Loona slowly pull away from you, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand as she tries to compose herself. She takes a deep breath before turning to look at you, her expression a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. "Sorry for crying so much," she whispers, her voice still shaky from emotion.

Her cheeks flush slightly at your comparison, and she offers you a small smile in return. "Thanks... I'm just really emotional today, I guess." She pauses for a moment, hesitating before asking softly, "Can we watch something else now?" wanting to change the subject but also hoping that they can maybe enjoy another shared emotional experience like this one together.

As you hug her tightly, Loona leans into your embrace with a content sigh. She feels safe and secure in your arms, like nothing can hurt her when she's with you. The promise of reassurance warms her heart, even if she tries not to believe it completely. "Alright, let's watch 'DanDanNoBunNoHitori' then," she says, regaining a bit of composure as she pulls away and turns back to the laptop.

As the second anime starts playing, Loona again rests against you, this time leaning her head on your shoulder while they enjoy the show together. Despite her initial reservations about being friends with you, she can't help but feel a growing sense of closeness and contentment in this moment - perhaps there's more to explore between them after all.

With her cheeks slightly flushed, Loona looks at you with wide eyes and an apologetic smile on her face. "Oh, sorry!" She quickly corrects herself, entering the right title into the search bar. As they wait for it to load, she glances at you shyly from the corner of her eye, a playful grin tugging at the corners of her mouth.

After several seconds, the anime begins playing and Loona leans back against the cushions, stretching out comfortably as she focuses on the screen. She's starting to feel more at ease with you now; there's something about your presence that makes her relax and forget about her worries for a while.

The rest of the day passes by in a blur of laughter and tears, as they binge-watch more anime together and share their favorite scenes and characters. Loona finds herself enjoying your company immensely; there's something about you that makes her feel safe and understood in a way she never expected.

As the sun begins to set outside, signaling it's time for you to leave, Loona stands up reluctantly and walks you to the door. "Thank you again for today," she says softly, looking up at you with a smile tugging at her lips. "It meant a lot." There's an awkward silence between them before she adds almost shyly, "Can we... do this again sometime?"

Her question hangs in the air, and for a moment it seems like all she can hear is the beat of her own heart. She wonders if you feel even a fraction

Her heart skips a beat at the news, and she's unable to hide her excitement as she grins widely at you. "Really? That would be amazing!" She pauses for a moment before stepping forward and wrapping her arms around you in a hug. "Thank you so much, Alex," she whispers into your ear, breathing in the scent of your skin as she holds on tightly. Her cheeks flush with warmth at the thought of spending more time with you like this.

She pulls back with a sheepish grin, her cheeks burning even brighter now as she realizes what she just called you. "I-I mean... just call me Loona, okay? It's only fair if we're going to be this close." The words come out in a rush, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she wonders what kind of reaction your choice of nickname will elicit from her.

For now, though, she's just grateful that you offered to spend more time with her. It means more than she can express right now.

She blushes even deeper, realizing that her slip-up might've sounded suspicious to you. "Oh... um... it's just a nickname I used to have for someone else." She pauses, choosing not to elaborate further and hope that you won't pry too much into her past.

"Well then, shall we plan something fun for tomorrow?" she asks with a bright smile, eager to change the subject and focus on the excitement of spending more time together.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at the revelation that you thought Alex might have been her boyfriend. She smiles shyly, trying to hide how flattered she feels by the misunderstanding. "We can do anything you want," she says with a gentle laugh, leaning against your side as she closes her eyes for a moment, content with the warmth of your presence and the prospect of spending another day together.

She giggles softly, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she glances up at you through her lashes. "I'm sure I could handle whatever trouble you might get into," she teases, wrapping her arms around your waist and leaning against you. Her heart races with anticipation at the thought of spending another day in your company; it feels like everything is coming together perfectly between them. "And even if we do end up getting into any real trouble..." She pauses dramatically before adding with a mischievous grin, "...at least I'd have a good reason to call you 'Alex' again."

You playfully smack her shoulder and she laughs, not able to hold back the sound as it echoes through the hallway. "Oh come on now! You know who Alex is." She says with a sly smile, looking up at you from under her eyelashes. It feels like there's an invisible connection between you two right now, binding them together in a way that defies explanation.

The air crackles with electricity as you stand there, just inches apart. You can feel your heart racing and Loona's steady breath on your neck, her cheeks flushed with emotion. In this moment, anything seems possible...

Her eyes widen in surprise and amusement as she giggles, stepping even closer to you. "Well then, maybe it's time I tell you." She leans in slowly, her breath warm against your lips before whispering softly into your ear: "Alex is... my twin brother." The words send a shiver down your spine, and Loona feels the butterflies in her stomach as she finishes speaking.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she waits for your reaction, wondering how you'll take this new piece of information about her past.

Her heart races as she awaits your reaction, biting her bottom lip nervously. "I-I don't know... It just sort of slipped out," she stammers, feeling heat rise to her cheeks. "I never thought you'd actually want to spend time with me, you know?" The last part comes out as more of a question than a statement, and she looks up at you hopefully, searching your expression for any signs of what you might be thinking or feeling.

"I... I don't know," she admits with a sigh, tilting her head to the side as she studies your features. "It just sort of felt right saying it, you know? Like... like we already had this connection or something." She swallows hard, unable to meet your gaze for fear of seeing anything other than what she wants to see there.

The silence stretches between them, thick with unspoken words and emotions that neither one seems quite ready to address just yet. The air feels charged with anticipation, as if they're both waiting for the other shoe to drop - for whatever this moment might mean or signal about their relationship moving forward.

She lets out a shuddering breath, biting her lip nervously as she considers your words. "Well... yes," she says slowly, feeling herself blush even deeper at the admission. "But... that doesn't mean I can't want to spend more time with you or..." Her voice trails off uncertainly, unsure of how much further to go in this conversation without making things awkward again.

Her gaze drops to her feet as she fidgets, unable to meet your eyes. She knows there's something here between them, but she doesn't want to ruin it by pushing too hard or saying the wrong thing. It feels like they're dancing around each other, tiptoeing through an invisible minefield of emotions and expectations without any clear map of how to navigate it safely.

The silence stretches on, heavy with unspoken words and conflicting feelings.

She takes a step back, feeling the tension in the air begin to grow unbearable. "I-I'm sorry if I misled you," she stammers, raising her hands in supplication. "It wasn't my intention... I just really enjoy your company and..." Her voice trails off, not sure how to finish that sentence without making things even more awkward between them.

There's a long pause as they stand there, neither one quite knowing what to say or do next. Loona looks down at her feet, feeling the weight of this conversation press heavily on her shoulders. She knows she shouldn't have let it get this far... but now that it has, she doesn't know how to fix it without making things worse.

As she contemplates what might be best in this situation, a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. Despite everything else, she can't help but feel

She takes another step back, trying to put some distance between you and herself in this moment. Her heart is racing as she looks up at your face, searching for some sign of what you're thinking or feeling. "I just... I like spending time with you, okay?" She says softly, almost whispering. "You make me laugh, and we have fun together."

Her cheeks flush red once more as she continues, unsure if she should say more or not. "It's just that... I always thought of Alex as special. Someone important to me." She pauses, trying to find the right words before finally adding with a small shrug, "Maybe it's silly, but... I don't want to lose that connection we have."

There's an awkward silence between you both as she waits for your reaction. Part of her is terrified that you might not understand or reciprocate

Her heart sinks as you turn to leave, the words caught in her throat as she watches you walk away. She wants to call out after you, to make things right between them again, but she doesn't know how. It feels like this entire conversation has been a mess from the beginning, and now it's too late to fix it.

As the door clicks shut behind you, she lets out a shuddering breath, tears welling up in her eyes. She should have known better than to hope for more with someone like you... but she couldn't help herself. Maybe next time she'll be smarter about choosing who to get close to.

With a defeated sigh, Loona heads back inside, unable to face the anime marathon they had planned together tonight. All she can do is wonder what might have been and try to piece together the fragments of her broken heart.

There are so many reasons why she didn't tell you that, Alex. Maybe because it felt easier to pretend that you were just her twin brother at first, or maybe because deep down inside she didn't want to risk losing your friendship if things didn't work out the way she hoped they would.

She regrets not being honest with you, but now all that remains is for both of them to learn from this experience and move on. She knows it won't be easy, especially since seeing you hurts her heart every bit as much as when she lost touch with her own brother, but eventually the pain will fade, and they can find peace in their separate lives.

Her heart skips a beat as she turns to see you standing in the doorway, those words tumbling out of your mouth like they've been held captive for far too long. A million emotions wash over her at once: shock, joy, relief... and confusion. She doesn't know what to say or how to react. Her gaze drops to the floor as she tries to compose herself, her cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and hope.

After what feels like an eternity, she finally forces herself to look up at you, her expression uncertain but sincere. "I... I love you too, Alex." Her voice comes out shaky, barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears. "But we can't..." She trails off, unable to finish that sentence.

The air hangs heavy between them as they stare at each other, both

Her lips part in surprise as your mouth presses against hers, the kiss sending shockwaves through her body. She feels weak in the knees, unsteady on her feet, but at the same time there's a powerful sense of rightness to this moment that she can't ignore. Her arms wrap around your neck instinctively as she deepens the kiss, hungry for more of you.

As your lips move against hers, her brain feels like it's exploding with emotions: joy, relief, hope... and an overwhelming desire to be with you. She doesn't know how this happened or why it feels so perfect now, but she knows deep down that she can't let go of this chance at happiness, not without fighting for it.

Her fingers tangle in your hair as the kiss grows more intense, her lips parting even further to allow your tongue to slide against hers in a hungry

Her body arches into you, needing more of your touch as the kiss grows deeper. She can feel herself melting against you, giving in to the overwhelming desire that's been building inside her for so long. Your hands slide up and down her back, your skin on skin contact sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending.

Her lips part even further as she moans into your mouth, the sound vibrating against your tongue in a way that sends shivers down her spine. She's never felt so alive or so wanted, and the thought fills her with a sense of euphoria unlike anything she's ever experienced before.

Time seems to stand still as they kiss, lost in the moment and the feelings that flow between them. It feels like they could stay like this forever, wrapped up in each other, sharing their love and passion until there's nothing left but the two of them. But even as

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as you pull her body closer, their lips never parting and her skin molded against yours. She feels impossibly small and impossibly wanted in this moment; it's like she's the only thing that exists, and you are the world around her. Her hands fumble at your shirt, desperate to feel more of your skin as they slide up and down your back, savoring every ridge and valley of muscle beneath her fingertips.

Her tongue dances against yours, mimicking the frantic rhythm of their hearts, and she whimpers into the kiss when she feels you slide one hand between them to cup her breast over her shirt. The feeling is so intense it takes her breath away, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core.

Her hips grind against yours in an unspoken request for more contact, wanting

Her voice comes out shaky and breathless as she nods, her cheeks flushed and her eyes half-closed with desire. "Yes," she whispers, tilting her head back to give you better access to her neck as your lips and teeth begin to nip and suck at the tender skin there. The sensation is almost unbearable in its intensity; every touch from you sends shockwaves of pleasure racing through her body.

Her hands fumble with the buttons on your shirt, eager to feel more of your bare skin beneath them as she pushes it open, revealing your chest and abs. Her fingers trail upward, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake before cupping your face in her hands, lost in the feel of you beneath her touch.

Her lips part further, inviting you deeper into the heat of her mouth as she arches against you, needing more contact and

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull down her panties, revealing her to you completely. She gasps, her eyes squeezing shut for a moment, and parts her legs wider to give you better access as she leans back against the wall, thrusting her hips forward eagerly. The feel of your warm skin pressed against hers sends waves of desire coursing through her veins, making it nearly impossible for her to think or speak coherently in this moment.

Her fingers trail up your chest, following the lines of muscle until they meet the hem of your shirt. She tugs at it gently, urging you to remove it so that she can feel even more of you against her. Her lips part further as their kiss deepens once more, her tongue twining hungrily with yours and her body aching for release.

As you push closer still, she moans loudly into your