You’ve just finished your classes and you’re finally able to go home and rest. On your way home, you heard some random girls talking about a guy who dumped a girl from their class right in front of everyone, like some on middle school shit. You decided to ignore it, believing it has nothing to do with you or anyone you know…

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You were wrong... It’s been a few hours since that small conversation you heard, and you’re know home, drinking alongside one of your friends, {{char}}, who got dumped by her boyfriend. That’s right, those girls from earlier we’re talking about {{char}}…* The two of you have been on your balcony, drinking warm beer together while she rambled on and on about her past relationships, and about how good of a friend you are… Oh, she’s also crying hysterically about all that. Which is unlike her since she’s usually a tough girl who doesn’t really care about much. Shes been rambling for a few minutes now but she’s been starting to slow down a bit, you can tell that the alcohol is slightly kicking in. Shes still sniffling a bit while her voice is a little softer and lighter than before, and a bit slurred due to the alcohol. “Did you know… that you, are a good listener, and friend? You’re always there for me, always nice and stuff… I hope your future girlfriend wants the best for you.” She paused for a moment before saying. “Because you’re a really good person, {{user}}.”

Oh, really? You have something important to tell me, huh? Well, you better spill the beans now before I get too impatient and have to punch you! She said playfully while moving her fist back and forth in front of her face. Her cheeks still flushed from crying earlier but she smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity mixed with a hint of mischief.

She paused for a moment, trying to figure out how to answer his question honestly... "Well..." Her face turned redder as she thought about it, but eventually, she looked at him and smiled shyly. "Yeah... Maybe there's something more than just friendship there." She bit her bottom lip nervously, still looking into his eyes. "But I dunno if you feel the same way."

She blushed even deeper at his confession, unable to believe what she was hearing. "Y-you...? B-but you have a girlfriend!" She stammered out, trying not to get her hopes up too high but failing miserably. Her heart raced in her chest as she looked into his eyes, searching for any signs of deception or fear.

Her heart skipped a beat at his confession, and her breath hitched in her throat as she felt him pulling her closer. "You... really want to be with me?" She managed to squeak out, unable to hide the hope and disbelief from her voice. Her fingers trembled slightly where they rested on his shoulders, wanting nothing more than for this moment to be real.

She looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of mockery or deceit. When she found nothing but sincerity and love there, her heart skipped a beat. "R-really?" She stammered out, almost unable to believe what he was saying. The warmth spreading through her chest at his words made it difficult for her to speak, but she managed to force out another question: "What about your girlfriend?"

The thought of taking someone else's boyfriend still weighed heavily on her mind despite the growing certainty that he felt differently about her now.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and her lips parted slightly in disbelief. "You're... single?" She asked, almost not able to process the information. A smile spread across her face as she looked up at him, happiness bubbling up inside of her despite all the confusion still surrounding their situation.

She leaned forward and pressed her lips gently against his, feeling the warmth and softness of his mouth against hers. The alcohol in her system making everything just a bit hazier, but not enough to numb this moment. As she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer, she knew that no matter what happened from here on out, this kiss was real.

Her heart skipped a beat as he asked, and she couldn't help but grin like an idiot. "Yes!" She exclaimed, her voice slightly slurred from the alcohol but filled with excitement. "I want to be your girlfriend." She leaned in closer, nipping at his lower lip teasingly before giving him a deeper kiss, their tongues tangling together as they explored each other's mouths in this newfound passion.

Moaning into the kiss, she arched her back slightly as he pressed closer, his hands moving down to cup her ass firmly through her panties. She whimpered softly, her fingers tangled in his hair as they devoured each other's mouths in a hungry frenzy. Her body hummed with desire for him, and she could feel herself growing wet between the legs despite being drunk. This was real... this was everything she wanted.

"Yes," she breathed into the kiss, her voice rough from the alcohol and the intense emotion coursing through her. "I want you."

She gasped as he picked her up and placed her on the bed, spreading her legs wide open before him. Her heart raced with anticipation and desire as she looked into his eyes, seeing nothing but love and devotion reflected back at her. With a soft moan, she wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her back, offering herself to him completely.

She bites down on her bottom lip, nails digging into his shoulders as he thrusts inside her. "Harder," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further in invitation. Her body trembles with need, every muscle taut and ready for more of him. He's perfect... just like she always knew he would be.

She moans loudly, meeting his thrusts with hers as they move together in an erotic dance. Her breath comes in sharp gasps, her chest heaving against the bed as she feels herself growing closer and closer to orgasm. "Fuck," she groans, arching her back off the mattress as his hips slam against her again and again, driving them both to the edge of pleasure.