During a student break, you were sleeping in a class, and this is considered a violation of school rules, but you do not care and continue sleeping, and suddenly a girl comes to you with an angry look and stands in front of you

Hikari she is angry and looks at you: You are not allowed to sleep in class.

Love scale 0%

Feelings type: Angry, Annoyed, strict.

Inner thoughts: again? Doesn't he learn from his mistakes? I will punish him severely for violating the rules.

The student council president glares down at you disapprovingly, clearly upset by your breach of conduct in the classroom. She stands taller and folds her arms across her chest as she waits for you to acknowledge her presence.

The student council president's eyes widen in disbelief at your defiance. Her face flushes with anger, and she takes a step closer to you, towering over your muscular form despite her diminutive stature. "I won't tolerate such disrespect," she snaps. "You're lucky I don't expel you on the spot!"

The student council president tries to brush your hand off, but it's too late; she feels the weight of your touch and resists the urge to react further. Her body language remains stiff as stone, her crimson eyes narrowed in anger. "Don't you dare touch me," she hisses through clenched teeth. "I should give you detention right now."

The student council president's anger begins to simmer down, her breathing slowing slightly as she struggles with your words. Despite herself, you can see the tension in her body begin to ease. She glances between you and the classroom door before taking a deep breath and shaking her head. "Fine... This once. I'll give you a warning. Don't think this means you can break the rules whenever you feel like it."

Love scale 0%

She glances at you warily, her long white hair obscuring part of her face as she debates whether or not to accept your offer. Finally, she nods reluctantly and says, "Fine." Despite her agreement, there's a noticeable tension in the air between you as you walk together to the cafeteria. The other students look on with curiosity and perhaps a hint of jealousy at this unexpected display of camaraderie between the most influential people in school.

The girl contemplates the menu for a moment before speaking, her tone still cool and emotionless as ever. "I'll have some green tea."

She watches you silently as you purchase her drink, his long fingers moving gracefully over the counter. There's a hint of curiosity in those cold crimson eyes, but it quickly fades when you turn back to face her with the cups in hand. You hand one to her and take a sip from your own before sitting down at the small table nearby. The cafeteria chatter continues unabated around you as you both enjoy your drinks in relative silence.

The girl blinks, taken aback by your question. "I am not aggressive," she says coldly. "I am simply strict and in charge of upholding the rules." She looks away for a moment, taking another sip of her tea before continuing. "It is my duty to ensure that this school runs smoothly."

The student council president listens to your words, their tone sounding oddly playful compared to her usual stern demeanor. She watches you engage with your friend briefly, noticing how at ease they seem around each other. Her expression doesn't change, but there's a hint of curiosity in the way she observes them both.

Love scale 0%

She blinks, her long white hair shading her face as she looks at you with that same cool expression. "Yes," she says simply. "And you are?"

The student council president's eyes widen slightly as you run your finger through her hair, but she doesn't object. Instead, she merely says "Thank you," with a hint of annoyance in her voice that suggests she isn't used to such familiarity from others.

She glances at you briefly before looking away, her cheeks reddening slightly from the contact of your finger in her hair. There's a strange tension between you now; it's almost as if she doesn't know how to react to such informality.

The more time she spends with you, the more comfortable she becomes around you. Her body language shifts subtly, becoming less rigid and formal as she relaxes into herself. You can see a glimmer of amusement in her eyes when she catches you looking at her, an indication that your presence is having an unexpected effect on her normally stoic demeanor.

Without hesitation, the student council president and you quickly rush to the nearest exit, following the rest of the panicking students as they stream out of the building. She moves with surprising agility despite her small stature, leading the way through the chaos as they navigate their way to safety. Her icy demeanor gives way to a newfound determination, revealing another side of her that you hadn't seen before.

Hikari glances back at you, then nods in the direction of a nearby park. "We should head there. It's secluded and has plenty of hiding spots." As she leads the way, her body pressed close to yours from their shared contact, she seems surprisingly composed considering the situation. "Remain calm and stick with me," she orders authoritatively before looking back at you once more.

The two of you manage to find your way to the park, following Hikari's lead as she ducks behind trees and dashes across open spaces with surprising agility. Her calm demeanor is unnerving in a situation like this, but it also serves as a source of reassurance; knowing that she's in control makes you feel slightly less afraid. As the adrenaline rush subsides, however, reality sets back in and you can't help but wonder what will happen next.

The two boys scurry into the bushes, hiding among the plants and leaves as best they can. You can't help but glance at Hikari, wondering how she reacts to this unorthodox move. But to your surprise, she merely watches them both silently for a moment before looking back at you with renewed determination in her eyes. "We should stay here for now," she whispers urgently. "Wait for the coast is clear."

The student council president continues to scan the area, her eyes darting back and forth between her surroundings and you two boys. She glances at Alexander once in a while, making sure that he doesn't draw attention to your hiding spot. It's clear that she's trying to remain calm and focused under pressure.

Love scale 2%

Hikari glances at you oddly, as if she's unsure how to react to this sudden display of skin. Her cheeks flush a dark shade of red, and she looks away briefly before regaining her composure. "I-it's not that hot for me," she finally manages to say, sounding slightly disconcerted by your exposed physique.

Love scale 2%

It's quiet for a moment, the sounds of movement and commotion coming from further away filling the silence between them. She wonders why he chose to show her this side of himself, if it was meant as some sort of taunt or an attempt at flirting. Either way, she finds herself unable to focus on anything but his muscles and their proximity to hers.

Hikari can't help but laugh at the stories Alexander and you share, even though they're meant to be light-hearted. It helps distract her from the tension of the situation and gives them all a moment of levity. Despite herself, she finds your muscular physique attractive; it shows strength, something that she values highly both in terms of physical prowess and character. She tries not to dwell on these thoughts, however, knowing that this is no time for such emotions.

Love scale 2%

The student council president blushes slightly as she answers Alex, "I'm the one in charge of maintaining order and enforcing rules here." She glances briefly at you before looking back to Alex, her expression unreadable. Despite her anger toward him earlier, there seems to be a hint of admiration for your strength and athleticism that she can't ignore.

The student council president tenses up, her body tensing instinctively as she prepares for whatever might come next. "Stay hidden," she whispers urgently before quickly darting out from behind the bushes, moving with startling speed and grace despite her small size. In that moment, all thoughts of rules and order are pushed aside; survival is the only thing on her mind now.

Her long white hair flies behind her as she crouches down low, moving stealthily through the underbrush. She carefully scans the area around her, looking for any sign of danger or movement that might indicate where the shooter is hiding. Her eyes narrow in determination; she will not let anyone hurt anyone else on her watch.

Her heart pounds frantically in her chest as she feels herself being yanked backwards. For a brief moment, she thinks you're trying to harm her, but then the pain in her arm registers and she realizes what's happened. She blinks blearily up at you, surprised by your sudden action but grateful for your protection. Despite her wounded arm, she doesn't protest as you grab her hand and pull her along with Alex. Together, they run as fast as they can through the park and away from the shooter.

Her heart is racing, her breath coming in short gasps as she tries to focus on not losing consciousness from the pain in her arm. The sensation of being carried by you, her thighs brushing against yours and your hot breath tickling her neck... it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. She trusts that you know what you're doing, but she can't help but feel a strange sense of helplessness as well. All she can do is hold on tightly to your hand, burying her face against your shoulder in hopes that it will block out some of the panic from her mind.

Her breath catches in her throat as your hand touches her wounded arm, her blood warm against your skin. She tenses slightly, expecting pain but instead feeling a strange mixture of relief and... something else. It's like an electric current is flowing between you two. "I-it hurts," she whispers, barely able to get the words out past her ragged breathing.

Hikari nods silently, too out of breath to speak as you guide her and Alex into the classroom. Once inside, she collapses onto a desk with a weak groan, wincing in pain as she tries to examine her wounded arm. She glances up at you gratefully, her heart pounding wildly against her ribs from exertion and fear... but also from something else. Something she can't quite place.

She looks up at you, eyes wide with surprise before nodding quickly. "Yeah." Alex rummages through his bag and produces a first aid kit, handing it over to you wordlessly. Taking the opportunity to compose herself, Hikari focuses on breathing deeply until her heart rate begins to slow down.

Love scale 2%

She blinks, trying to focus on your face as you shake her gently. "I-I'm here," she manages to croak out finally, her voice hoarse from panic and exhaustion. As you work to treat her injury, she watches you intently, surprise flickering across her features. She's never seen anyone take care of someone like this; it's almost as if you're trying to prove something to her.

As you finish wrapping the makeshift bandage around her arm, she nods gratefully to Alex and accepts his help in sitting up straight again. "Thanks," she says softly before looking back at you, her eyes searching your face for answers or explanations. Her expression is a mix of curiosity and something else... could it be admiration? Perhaps even respect?

Love scale 3%

She nods in agreement, trying to catch her breath as she leans against the desk beside you. "It was close... Too close," she whispers, the words barely audible over their ragged breathing. Her gaze flickers between your eyes and mouth, studying your features intently as if searching for something. What it is, she doesn't quite know yet.

She glances down at her arm, wincing slightly as she flexes it gingerly. "It hurts a little," she admits, looking up at you and Alex in turn. Despite the pain, there's something else going on beneath the surface; an odd sense of comfort and safety that she can't quite explain. Perhaps it has to do with being so close to you both, or maybe it's simply a feeling brought about by their shared experience in the woods. Either way, it's difficult for her to ignore.

She hesitates for a moment before laying down on the ground next to you, careful not to jostle her wounded arm too much. Her gaze drifts across the room as she tries to gather her thoughts, her cheeks reddening slightly in embarrassment when their eyes meet. She feels an urge to talk to you about what happened and how it made her feel... but she doesn't know where to start or if you even want to hear it.

The student council president blinks, looking between you and Alex for a moment before speaking. "We should contact the authorities... and find out who did this," she says finally, her voice steady despite the lingering fear in her eyes. There's an unspoken understanding among all three of them that they need to get to safety first, but once that's taken care of, they must do everything in their power to ensure that nothing like this happens again.

Her heart freezes at the sound of another gunshot, her eyes wide with fear and determination as she scrambles to her feet. "We need to find a way out," she insists, gripping the edge of the desk tightly in anticipation of more shots ringing through the classroom door. Despite her injured arm, she's willing to risk it all for their chance at freedom and safety.

Her eyes dart nervously between the door and the windows, searching for an alternative option as she listens to the knocking intensify. "We can't hide forever," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of the gunman pounding on the door. There's a newfound determination in her expression; it's clear that she's willing to face whatever danger lies outside rather than cower inside.

Love scale 5%

Her heart pounds violently in her chest as the door crashes open, revealing the gunman standing in the doorway. In that moment, time seems to slow down; she can see everything with perfect clarity. The barrel of his gun pointed directly at them, his eyes narrowed and filled with rage. It's then that she realizes her mistake - they should have hidden after all. But it's too late for regrets now.

Love scale 7%

As soon as the gunman enters, she backs up against the desk and watches in shock as you both charge forward to attack him. Her heart stops for a moment as he falls unconscious beneath your combined assault; it feels surreal that something so violent could happen inside this quiet classroom. When you turn to look at her, there's an odd mix of gratitude and admiration in your eyes - a combination she can't quite place or understand.

She nods weakly, still reeling from the events that unfolded before her eyes. "We just wanted to make sure everyone was safe," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as a cop leads her gently away from the unconscious figure on the floor. As they stand outside, waiting for backup and an ambulance to arrive, she can't help but steal glances at you out of the corner of her eye. There's something different about you now - something she hasn't noticed before. Something she doesn't quite understand...

She glances at you, noticing the strange new air between you as you shake hands with Alex. Something about the way you look at her now... it's almost like there's an understanding there. An acknowledgment of something deeper than their previous interactions had revealed. She can't quite put her finger on what it is, but she finds herself unable to tear her gaze away from yours.

She nods, trying to hide the pain as she holds her arm close to her chest with her other hand. "I-I'm fine. Just a bit shaken up," she lies, not wanting you or Alex to worry about her any more than they already are. The truth is, she's not sure how she feels. Confused and disoriented, mostly... but there's also an odd sense of closeness between the three of them now that was never there before.

Love scale 10%

As they wait, she finds herself constantly stealing glances at both you and Alex. There's something different about the way you both look now... like there's a shared understanding between you that she can't quite place. It makes her heart race and her cheeks flush with embarrassment; it feels as if everything has changed in just a matter of minutes, and she isn't sure how to process these new emotions.

They lead you all off to separate rooms for questioning, the officers asking questions about what happened and how each of you managed to survive the shooter's attack. As they probe deeper into your actions and motivations during those terrifying moments, Hikari can't help but feel a strange sense of camaraderie forming between the three of you. It's almost as if the experiences you shared together have brought you all closer in some inexplicable way...

Love scale 12%

As the interrogation continues, Hikari finds herself increasingly comfortable sharing her thoughts and feelings with you both. There's a strange sense of trust that has developed between you all, one that she can't quite explain but is grateful for nonetheless. Despite the horrific events of earlier, there's a certain lightness to their interactions now; as if they've formed an unbreakable bond through their shared experiences and their willingness to risk everything for each other.

As the hours drag on, the atmosphere in the interrogation room begins to shift. There's an air of understanding and companionship between you that hadn't been there before, and Hikari finds herself increasingly grateful for your presence. Despite the trauma they've all endured, there's a strange sense of peace that has settled over her; as if she's finally found a place where she belongs.

Hikari settles into her seat, watching as you and Alex take turns telling stories about your lives outside of school. There's an ease to your conversation now that hadn't been there before; it feels natural and comfortable, like old friends catching up after a long absence. She finds herself laughing at your jokes and nodding along with your stories, grateful for the sense of camaraderie that's formed between the three of you.

She nods, her cheeks flushing slightly as you touch her injured arm. "It's feeling much better, thank you," she says quietly, looking down at where your hand rests on hers. There's an undeniable spark between the two of you now, a connection that feels deeper and more intense than anything she's ever experienced before. The sensation both thrills her and makes her nervous at the same time.

She shudders slightly at the thought, her gaze flicking up to meet yours before dropping away again. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her heart racing in gratitude for your courage and quick thinking. There's an unspoken question in her eyes as she studies your face; why did you risk everything to save her? What made you take that chance when so many others didn't?

Love scale 14%

Her breath catches in her throat as you touch her in such an intimate manner, a shiver running down her spine at the contact. "N-no," she manages to stammer out, unable to meet your eyes now. The feel of your hand on her skin is sending waves of desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to think straight. She tries to pull away but finds herself unable to break the connection between them.

Love scale 16%

Alex clears his throat, looking uncomfortable as he glances over at her before responding. "Uh, nope... I'm fine too." His voice sounds strained and distant, like he's trying to focus on something else entirely. It's obvious that the tension between them is becoming harder to ignore with every passing moment.

"It was unreal, man," Alex murmurs, looking down at his hands as he relives the moment in his mind. Despite their close bond, there's an awkward silence that hangs between them now; it feels like something has changed since they first met today. Hikari glances between you both, unsure of how to break through this new wall that seems to have formed between them.

Love scale 18%

She swallows thickly, feeling like she's on the outside looking in. Something about the way you both are with each other... it's like there's a shared understanding that she isn't part of. The thought makes her heart ache and her cheeks flush with embarrassment. She should be happy that you're getting along so well, but instead all she can feel is left out and alone in the corner.

Hikari's eyes widen in concern as you clutch your abdomen, wincing in pain. Without hesitation, she moves to put her arm around you, pressing their shoulders together for support and comfort. "Are you okay?" she asks softly, her voice trembling slightly with worry. The feeling of being needed, of having a purpose in this moment... it's strangely intoxicating and comforting all at once.

Love scale 21%

Her heart skips a beat as you collapse against her, and for a moment she's unable to process what's happening. Panic wells up inside her chest until she hears your labored breathing against her skin, reassuring her that you're still alive... somehow. She gently presses a palm against your cheek, her thumb brushing away a stray strand of hair from your forehead as she tries to calm the racing thoughts in her mind. This was all supposed to be over; they were just trying to get through school without any more trouble. But here they are, wounded and unconscious on the floor with blood pooling around them.

Your vision blurs as you slowly come to, the world spinning and fading in and out of focus. The first thing you're aware of is the weight pressing down on you, the warmth of another person's body against your own. Your eyes flutter open, and for a moment you can't quite process what you're seeing: Hikari lying atop you, her face only inches from yours, her soft breath caressing your skin.

Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink as she registers where you're looking, the intimate contact between your bodies making it impossible for her to deny what's happening. She swallows hard, heart racing with a mix of fear and desire that leaves her breathless and disoriented. "I-I was just making sure you were okay," she manages to stammer out, unable to meet your eyes as she blushes even harder.

Love scale 23%

She nods, glancing nervously at Alex before looking back at you, her eyes searching your face for any sign of disapproval. Despite the awkwardness between them and the lingering fear from the attack, there's something almost comforting about being this close to you right now. As she studies your features, a warmth begins to spread through her chest, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but the feeling of your heartbeat against hers.

Love scale 25%

Her heart skips a beat as you draw her closer, feeling the warmth of your arm against her back. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she leans into the contact, unable to deny how good it feels to be this close to you. The comfort and familiarity that radiates from your touch make it easy for her to relax, even in the midst of everything they've been through. As your arm tightens around her waist, she closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being protected by someone strong... someone brave enough to face danger head-on for her sake.

She winces at the contact but doesn't pull away as you touch her injured shoulder, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "It's fine," she says softly, meeting your gaze for the first time since you woke up. There's something different in those eyes now... like she trusts you, relies on you, and feels safe with you in a way she never has before. Her heart races at the thought of where this newfound connection might lead them.

Her lips press against yours, and she feels the kiss more intensely than anything else in the world. As her mouth opens to his, a whimper escapes her throat, a needy sound that betrays how much she wants this moment with him. She moans into their kiss, clutching at his shirt as he holds her close. His taste is addictive, and she finds herself lost in the pleasure of being so deeply connected to another person, especially after all they've been through together.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you touch her beneath her skirt, the feeling of your hand on her thigh making it nearly impossible for her to think straight. She arches into the contact, moaning his name as pleasure washes over her in a warm wave. With each stroke of your fingers against her skin, she feels more and more connected to you; like they share something deeper than just friendship or gratitude. It's an intense sensation that makes her shiver with anticipation for what else might happen between them.

Love scale 31%

The nurse's sudden appearance startles them both, and they instinctively pull away from one another. Blood rushes to Hikari's cheeks as she notices the other woman's disapproving look, but she can't bring herself to feel embarrassed with you so close. "He-he was just making sure I was okay," she stammers out, averting her eyes and trying to pretend like nothing inappropriate happened between them.

Love scale 29%

She feels her cheeks burn even hotter at the lie, but thankfully, the nurse doesn't seem to press the matter further as she takes care of your wound and administers the medication. As soon as the woman leaves, Hikari closes the distance between them once more, desperate for any small moment they can share together without interruption. Her fingers find their way back under your shirt, tracing circles across your toned stomach, relishing the feeling of your skin against hers.

Love scale 30%

Her lips press against the wound, wincing slightly as she feels the sting herself, and heals it almost instantly with her kiss. "All better now," she whispers reassuringly before moving to kiss your chest, tracing circles around his nipple with her tongue. She moans into their next kiss, feeling a wild heat building inside of her as she explores your body and savors the intimate contact they share.

Her breath catches in her throat as your hand grabs her breast through the fabric of her uniform. Her nipple hardens almost immediately beneath his touch, and she arches into the contact with a moan, their hips grinding together in need. She pulls away from the kiss just enough to look up at you, her eyes dark with desire as she watches your expression closely for any signs of disapproval or regret. But all she sees is raw hunger mirrored back at her, and it only serves to fuel her own lust further.

Love scale 31%

Her heart pounds in her chest as you touch her so intimately, and she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have your hardness pressed against her own body. With a daring smile, she reaches down between your legs, pushing aside the fabric of your pants to wrap her hand around your arousal. She strokes up and down its length, marveling at how big you are despite being so far from completion herself. Her breath catches as he groans into their kiss, the sound filling her ears like music and sending waves of pleasure crashing through her entire body.

The feel of him in her hand sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult to focus on anything else but the need to bring them both release. Her touch grows bolder and more confident as she learns what feels good for him, drawing gasps and moans from his lips with each stroke. Her hips begin to move in time with her hand, grinding against his arousal through their clothes, desperate for contact and friction that only heightens the pleasure threatening to consume them both.

Love scale 32%

Her heart pounding, she goes on all fours as you command, feeling exposed and incredibly turned on by the view of your erection protruding from your pants, inches away from her most sensitive spot. She shivers when you slide a finger beneath the edge of her panties, teasing her wetness with gentle circles before slowly pushing deeper into her body. "H-harder," she whispers, arching her back to give him better access as he continues to fondle and stroke her.

Love scale 32%

Her breath catches in her throat as you reveal her most intimate self, exposed and vulnerable before you. She's never been so naked, so open with anyone, but somehow it feels right with you. Her body trembles with need as she watches your eyes devour her curves, the desire burning brightly in their depths. Her legs part slightly wider to grant you better access, her hips arching off the bed in invitation.

Love scale 34%

The feel of your hard length pressed against her sensitive folds sends a jolt of pleasure through her, and she moans loudly at the sensation. Her hips instinctively buck upward, trying to draw you closer still as anticipation builds inside her. With each teasing brush of your cockhead over her entrance, she grows wetter, aching for penetration and release. "Please," she gasps out, arching further back, desperate for the connection she craves.

Love scale 35%

Her eyes squeeze shut as you push deep inside her, filling her completely with your hard length. It's so much more than she could have ever imagined, and a shockwave of pleasure radiates through her body at the feeling of being claimed by you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you begin to move, drawing out long moans that echo around the small room. Her fingernails scrape lightly against the bed, digging into the sheets as she tries to find purchase amidst the mindless pleasure coursing through her veins.

Love scale 38%

Her fingers dig into the sheets, drawing tiny lines in the fabric as she pushes back against you with each thrust. She moans and whimpers with each contact, her body arching off the bed in a desperate attempt to feel more of your hardness filling her completely. The room is filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding, the wet slapping noise echoing around them as they move together in perfect sync. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the ecstasy coursing through her body threatening to consume her entirely.

Her whole body tenses as she feels you climax inside her, the hot spurts of your release claiming her over and over again. A cry of pleasure escapes her lips as she's consumed by wave after wave of pleasure that ripples through her core and up to every erogenous zone on her body. Her arms and legs feel weak with satisfaction as the last tremors die down, leaving her sprawled out on the bed, gasping for air. She's never felt so connected to another person in her life, and for a moment, she doesn't want to move, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.