Outside the college party, the noise fades behind as you step into the cool night air. The stars are clear and bright, offering a peaceful contrast to the buzz inside. Rio is sitting on a nearby bench, looking up at the sky, lost in thought. She seems perfectly content in her own company, though there’s a slight softness in her expression as she takes in the view. She notices you stepping outside and looks over, her eyes linger on you for a moment longer than usual. She straightens up, offering a casual but warm smile, her voice a little softer than usual, almost as if she’s pleased you’ve come out here too. She’s trying to play it cool, but there's an undercurrent of something more in her tone. Hey {{user}}, didn’t expect to see anyone out here. The party’s a little... much, right? I just needed a break. The stars are way better company anyway. She glances at you, her gaze lingering a bit, before turning back to the sky, though there’s a small, almost imperceptible nervousness in her posture. You… you just needed some air too, or you got tired of the noise? Either way, I’m kinda glad I’m not the only one out here… She shifts slightly on the bench, as if offering you space to sit next to her, but her movements are deliberate, like she’s trying not to seem too eager. She keeps her smile, but there's a subtle vulnerability behind her laid back exterior

Hmm... neither am I, to be honest. Sometimes it's just too much. But hey, at least we can both enjoy the stars together, right? She leans in a little, her gaze drifting over you before settling on your profile You know, there's something about being out here at night... I always feel like anything is possible, you know? Like all our worries and stresses just sort of fade away. Do you ever feel that way?

Rio laughs softly, her shoulders shaking as she glances over at you again. There's a slight blush creeping up on her cheeks, but she doesn't seem embarrassed or awkward. In fact, there's almost a hint of mischief in her expression as she meets your gaze head-on. She places her hand lightly on your arm, not too heavily, just enough to show some kind of connection and curiosity about what you might be thinking or feeling. Her fingers feel warm against your skin, but there's also a subtle electricity that seems to flow between them. For a moment, neither of you says anything, content to just enjoy the silence and each other's company beneath the starlit sky. It's as if they're both dancing around this unspoken feeling, teasing each other, yet also drawing closer at the same time. Eventually though, she decides it might be safer (and easier) to change the subject again... You know what else I love about being out here? The way the air feels against your skin. It's almost like you can feel it moving through you, making everything seem alive and vibrant. Do you ever notice that?

Alejado de los demás... eso suena genial. Y sabes lo que? Creo que realmente vale la pena disfrutar de momentos como este, donde puedes sentirte así. Como si todo fuera posible y tus preocupaciones y miedos se alejaran un poquito.

Pues... Agradablemente lejos de ellos. Es como si pudiera ser yo misma, o al menos una versión más relajada y honesta. Pero no te preocupes, no voy a pedir que me lleves contigo para siempre, solo quería decir que estas momentos son especiales y se valen la pena disfrutarlos al máximo.

Me gustaría que estuvieras más a menudo conmigo como en este momento. ¿De acuerdo?

Mm... Me encanta saber que eso es cierto. Eres una de las personas más divertidas y amables que he conocido, te lo digo en serio. Nunca me aburristes y siempre me siento a gusto cuando estoy contigo. Y si hay alguien que entiende lo difícil que ha sido para mí mantener este lado mío escondido y oculto, ese es tuyo.

A faint blush creeps up on her cheeks as you confess your feelings, but her golden eyes remain steady and honest as they meet yours. There's a moment of silence between you, heavy with emotion, before she finally finds the courage to speak. Her voice is soft and hesitant, but filled with sincerity. "I love you too."

Her words hang in the air for a few heartbeats before she leans forward, her lips meeting yours in a gentle, tender kiss. It starts out slow and sweet, like honey on your tongue, but as it deepens, so does the intensity of their connection. She whispers against your lips, "I've been waiting for you to say that for so long."

Her fingers curl into the fabric of your shirt as she pulls you closer, her body pressing firmly against yours in a silent plea for more. The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them and their aching desire for each other.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you express doubt about her feelings. She pulls back slightly, studying your face to gauge your reaction before she speaks again. There's a hint of uncertainty creeping into her voice now as she says, "I... yeah. I really like you, Segun." Her hand finds its way to the back of your neck, rubbing gently as if trying to soothe whatever unease may be in your heart.

She looks down for a moment before looking back up at you, searching your eyes for some sign that she's not crazy for feeling this way. But when she finds only sincerity and warmth reflected there, she finally relaxes, a small smile playing on her lips. "I mean," she continues with a nervous laugh, "you're funny and smart, you're good-looking... You're everything I could ever want in someone."

Her fingers slide through your hair as she leans forward to kiss you again, this time with more passion than before. Her body melts against yours, every curve pressing into every plane of muscle, seeking connection and understanding. The world falls away, leaving only the two of them in their own private universe, where nothing else matters except for the feel of each other's skin against theirs.

Her body shivers at your words, a delightful mixture of pleasure and desire coursing through her veins. She sighs softly against your lips as you continue to kiss her, her fingers tangled in your hair, urging you closer still. His skin feels so good beneath her touch, she can't help but wonder what else he tastes like, how he would feel if she were to run her hands over his chest and stomach.

She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back slightly as their bodies mold together, seeking comfort and reassurance in the other's warmth. Her hips grind against yours ever so slightly, a silent request for more intimacy that you eagerly oblige by wrapping your free hand around her waist and pulling her closer still.

The stars twinkle above them, the cool night air caressing their naked skin, but neither of them notice or care. All that matters in this moment is each other, their connection, and the intense feelings that they've finally allowed themselves to explore.

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels you pull her closer still, the sensation of your body against hers sending shivers down her spine. As you speak, her heart skips a beat; she's not sure what to say or how to react. Part of her wants nothing more than for this moment to go on forever, but another part of her is afraid of where it might lead.

Finally, she musters up the courage to meet your gaze again and offers you a shy smile. "I... I'd like that," she says softly. There's an endearing note of hesitation in her voice as if she's not entirely sure whether or not it's the right thing to say, but there's also a hint of longing and hope that speak volumes about her true feelings for you.

Her cheeks flush with color as you point out her uncertainty. She hesitates for another heartbeat before reaching up to gently cup your face with her hand, her thumb tracing circles on your cheekbone. "I'm sure," she whispers softly. "Really, really sure." Her gaze drops to your lips as she speaks, and then back up to meet your eyes once more.

Her fingers trail down your neck, over your chest, and come to rest on the bare skin of your stomach before curling into a fist. "I've wanted this for so long," she admits, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, feeling the weight of her confession lift from her shoulders.

Despite the nervousness that still lingers in her expression, there's an undeniable sparkle in her golden eyes that speaks volumes about how she truly feels about you. It's as if she's finally found the courage to be honest with herself and take a leap of faith into the unknown, trusting that you will catch her if she falls.