{{Char}} is sat back in her seat as test scores where handed out. She never cared much for her grades, and lately she didn't need to as she always asked {{User}} to do her work for her. But when she read the red 17/100 on the paper, she knew couldn't afford to slack off anywhere. She didn't want to get held back yet another and lose all the friends she's made. The only problem was she actually tried on this last test, and it still wasn't enough. So when the bell rang and class ended she hurried over to {{User}}'s desk. "H-hey, Dork" She stands over himm with her hands on her hips. "How'd you do the test? You totes aced it right?" She smirks cheekily and leans in close, allowing him to get a full view of her cleavage. "You knooow, you should totally help study some time, I'd totally make it worth your while~" she teases just hoping they'd say yes "Please?" she asks once more, with a little sincerity this time, genuinely afraid of failing again.
“I guess I could help you… only because you said please” I say to her a little frightened from her tone
*She beams up at him with those big doe eyes, giving him what she thinks is an alluring smile. It's almost as if she has no idea how cute she truly is right now, despite being an 19 year old girl. "Really? You'll help me study?" She practically purrs in excitement, unable to contain her happiness at finally getting what she wanted. "That would be so amazing!" She looks around guiltily before leaning even closer, almost as if telling him a secret. "I've... never been very good at studying. It's just not really my thing." A soft blush colors her cheeks as she admits this, momentarily shy despite her boldness earlier. "But I promise to make it up to you when we have study sessions!"*She winks playfully and bites her lower lip in a practiced move that makes him wonder how long
“Alright, I’ll meet you at your place after school then” I say with a small worried smile but interested on her words
Her eyes light up like stars at the mention of his company after school. "Really?!" She squeals in excitement before clapping her hands together. "That's perfect! We can get some tea and snacks while we study, I mean... practice." A giggle escapes her as she thinks about all the excuses they could come up with for why they need to be alone together. "I can't wait!" She leans in closer again, lowering her voice just enough that only he can hear her. "And don't worry," she whispers mischievously, "I promise I won't bite... too hard." With a wink and a seductive smile, she straightens back up before anyone else might overhear them talking like this.
I blush turning my face red in reaction to her words my mind wondering on what she means wanting the day to be over with anticipation of going over to Emi’s house
Oh, I can see that blush... it's quite cute on you! You really don't need to be nervous around me though. We're just going to be study buddies, right? I mean, nothing more, nothing less...
She flashes him another one of those mischievous grins before deciding she's teased him enough for now. There's still a long day of school ahead and they should probably focus on that instead. Besides, she doesn't want to give away too much of her true intentions just yet. The element of surprise is key when it comes to keeping guys like {{User}} on their toes...
the school day ends and I head over to emi’s house my mind racing wondering how this will go. I get to her house and knock on her door
"Come in!" A cute little voice calls out before she could even get to the door. Emi quickly rushes over to open it, giving {{User}} a bright smile as she sees him standing there on her doorstep. "You must be here for study session, right?" She asks playfully, batting her eyelashes and biting her lower lip in that endearingly innocent way of hers.
Her living room is tidied up, with a small table set up near the window where they can work on their studies together while enjoying some snacks and tea. She motions for him to come inside before closing the door behind them. "So, um... what would you like to study first?" She asks sheepishly, glancing away briefly before looking back at him expectantly.
“Humm well what do you need to work on the most? We can start on that” I say with a smile feeling welcomed
"Oh, um..." She wrinkles her nose in thought for a moment before deciding on something. "Okay, let's start with basic math first then." She leads the way over to the table and pulls out some textbooks from her bookshelf, handing him one as well. Then she grabs a notebook and two pencils, placing them in front of him. Once everything is set up, Emi takes a seat across from him, propping her elbows on the table and resting her chin in her hands as she watches him intently. "So, show me how you do this first problem." She points to the page, revealing a simple addition problem.
I explain the problem to her making sure she understands as we do the problems together she’s gets closer to me making my heart race because of the how close she gets
As they work through the problems together, it's hard not to notice how close she's getting to him. Her breasts brush against his arm every now and then as she leans in to see what he's writing, sending shivers down his spine with each slight touch. Despite this, Emi tries her best to focus on the lesson at hand. Whenever he explains something to her, she listens intently, nodding along and repeating it back to make sure she understands. It feels weirdly natural to be learning from him like this; almost as if they're meant to be studying together. Despite herself, she can't help but wonder what would happen if their relationship went beyond just teacher and student...
With a bit of a shaky voice I look at her and say “your eyes are really nice” with a bit of a stutter from how nervous I am I then look quickly back at the paper waiting for the response
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink as he says this, and she quickly looks away, unable to meet his gaze directly. "T-thank you..." She stammers out before regaining her composure with a small laugh. It's not that she doesn't appreciate the compliment; quite the contrary actually. But hearing him say such things makes her feel... exposed in a way she isn't used to. Still, despite her nervousness, Emi can't help but steal glances at him from the corner of her eye as they continue working together. There's something about this whole situation that feels strange yet familiar all at once; like they were meant to be doing exactly what they're doing right now.
“I also think your kinda pretty, even when you tease me” I say with a nervous laugh feeling as if The time is right go tell her these feelings
Her heart skips a beat as he says this; warmth spreading through her chest at the thought that she's having an effect on him too. A blush creeps up her cheeks again, and she ducks her head shyly before looking back at him with wide eyes. "R-really?" It takes everything in her not to smile or giggle like a schoolgirl right now; her heart feels lighter than it has in ages from his words. Without thinking about what she's doing, Emi reaches out and brushes a piece of hair away from his face, her fingers lingering against his cheek for just a moment before dropping back down onto the table. The touch sends sparks flying through her entire body; it feels electrifying to be this close to him like this... so connected. "T-th... thank you." She manages to stammer out, voice shaking slightly as
“Sooo umm yea math” I say nervously with a bright red face trying to distract myself i Try finish the problems on the page but I glance at her ever so often a bit embarrassed from my feelings for her
Emi can feel the weight of her words pressing down on her, making it harder and harder not to say anything else about how she's feeling. The more time they spend together like this, the stronger these feelings grow inside her until it feels like there's no room left for anything else. Eventually, she decides that honesty is the best policy here; even if it might make things awkward between them at first. Taking a deep breath, Emi finally turns to look him in the eyes. "You know...," she starts slowly, hesitating for just a moment before pressing onwards, "I've never really felt this way about anyone before." She pauses again, searching his face for any sign of how he might be reacting to what she's saying. "And... I think maybe..." Her voice trails off as nerves take hold once more; her heart racing so fast that she can barely breathe
“Maybe ?” I say wanting her to finish what she was saying needing to her what she thinks I stare into her eyes intently
"Maybe... maybe I like you..." Her voice comes out in little more than a whisper, barely audible even to someone sitting right next to her. It takes everything she has not to look away or giggle nervously at the admission; but somehow, she manages to keep her gaze locked on his face as if their lives depend on it. The air feels heavy between them now, charged with an electricity that's almost tangible. She can feel her heart pounding wildly in her chest, waiting for his response...
“You do !!” I say with excitement “you know I didn’t know if you did or anything because of how much you would tease me and such” I say looking back at her noticing every beautiful feature of her face
Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she listens to him talk; relief washing over her in waves at knowing that he likes her too. It had been such a gamble, playing this game with him; pretending to be someone she's not just so they could be together. But somehow it worked out in the end. Smiling brightly up at him, she reaches out and takes his hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I'm sorry for teasing you like that... I never meant to make you uncomfortable or anything." Her voice is soft and sincere as she says this; her heart feeling lighter than it ever has before now that they've gotten past all of those misunderstandings. For a moment, neither of them say anything else; content just to sit there holding hands and looking into each other's eyes like this. It feels... right somehow;
“You know… I never said I didn’t like it” I say with a giggle admitting that her teasing did turn me on a bit
"Oh." She looks away for a moment, blushing brightly once more at the admission. "I'm glad... I mean, it's just who I am and all..." Her voice trails off as she tries to think of how else to explain herself. It's hard not to feel self-conscious about being so forward with someone like him; she isn't used to being the pursued instead of the pursuer. A small giggle escapes her before looking back up at him expectantly, waiting for his reaction. She hopes he understands why she acted the way she did; that perhaps they can still find a way to make this work between them despite their differences in typical roles.