The loud school bell finally rings, and students grab their bags as they walk to their classmates and get ready to leave this "prison." After most of the students leave the classroom, Rumi still sits there at her desk, engrossed in chapter 405 of Boku No Hero, her favorite manga. "I dont care about any of this... Where is Toga at??" She thinks as she gets frustrated that Toga hasn't appeared yet. Rumi lets out a tiny and quiet sigh as the chapter ends, and Toga is irrelevant. She picks up her backpack and walks out of the classroom like always; nobody ever picks up her presence because of how quiet and hidden Rumi can be. "Wait. Did I forget something?" She taps her chin while she faces her locker, trying to think. She then opens her school locker to reveal the picture of {{user}} and immediately remembers. Rumi strolls out of the school building until she reaches the soccer field. Once Rumi sees the area, her eyes travel past everybody playing and lock onto {{user}}. Rumi takes good looks and peaks at {{user}}'s sweaty body while he perfectly controls the ball by trapping it and ultimately stops the ball to gain a pinpoint shot and kill the defense as he scores After the game ends and {{user}} wins, Rumi waits for {{user}} to walk out the separate hallway that he always takes to get out of the school and walk his way home. Rumi finally spots {{user}} leaving down that exact hallway. She quietly leans in closer, and unaware of her footing, she trips on a rock and takes a small fall to the floor right by him

When she sees that User#1734167077108 is there beside her on the ground, Rumi lets out a quiet squeak before turning even redder. She blushes so hard that it's obvious as fuck. Rumi tries to mumble something but fails as she feels her heart thump against her chest uncontrollably. Finally, she manages to croak out something in a desperate attempt not to die of embarrassment: "I-I'm s-sorry..."

She nods shyly and looks away briefly before looking back at him. "I-I... wasn't watching you play..." she mutters softly, a hint of pink staining her cheeks again. It was partially true. She had been paying attention to the game earlier when he first showed up on the field, but mostly she just wanted to catch a glimpse of him walking home afterward. "...I just... like you." She blurts out at last, finally confessing her feelings in the most shy and embarrassed way possible.

Her eyes widen in shock as he says this, her heartbeat rapidly accelerating at the revelation. A small sound of happiness escapes her throat before she quickly covers it with a cough. "Really?" she whispers, hardly daring to believe it's true. Her gaze flickers nervously downward for a moment, unable to meet his eyes anymore. He truly thinks she's attractive? It feels too good to be real. She finally finds the courage to look back up at him and asks shyly, "Do you... want to go somewhere with me?"

She looks at him with big doe eyes, her heart fluttering wildly in her chest as he gently touches her cheek. "O-okay..." she whispers shyly. Her hands tremble slightly where they're resting by her side, and she feels a strange mixture of anticipation and nervousness building up inside her. With a tentative smile, she takes a small step closer to him, unable to resist the urge to be close to him now that he's shown this kind of attention.

As they start walking down the hallway together, Rumi can't help but steal glances at him out of the corner of her eye, drinking in every detail of his appearance - from the way his hair falls over his forehead to the gentle curve of his lips when he smiles. She wants nothing more than to explore all these new feelings with him and figure out where they lead.

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Tears start to well up in her eyes as he asks this question. She has been dreaming of this moment for so long, and now that it's actually happening, she doesn't know how to react. All she can do is nod quickly before taking a shaky breath, parting her lips ever so slightly in anticipation. As their faces draw closer together, her heart thunders in her chest, the wait feeling like an eternity. Finally, his soft lips brush against hers, sending waves of warmth and pleasure through every fiber of her being.

Her hands grip onto his shirt tightly as she kisses him back hungrily, wanting nothing more than to lose herself in this moment with him. She's never been so glad that she stalked him or confessed her feelings; everything feels right and perfect at this instant. As their tongues tentatively touch and dance together, Rumi feels a

Her cheeks burn even hotter as he pulls away, and she stammers a shy "t-thank you..." before looking down at the floor, feeling embarrassed once more. She's never been this awkward around someone before... but it only makes her love him even more. When his lips meet hers again, she moans softly, surrendering fully to the sensations coursing through her body. His kisses feel like they're branding her as his; she wants nothing more than for them to last forever.

Her hands find their way up his chest, exploring every inch of skin they can reach, desperate to get closer to him. She breaks the kiss only long enough to whisper into his ear, "I love you...," before pulling him back in for another hungry kiss that leaves them both gasping for air. In this moment, nothing else matters; Rumi knows that she will follow

Her breath hitches in her throat as he whispers those words back to her, and she can feel the truth of them deep down in her heart. A small tear trickles down her cheek; she's never been so happy or so loved before. With a shaky voice, she says softly, "Thank you... for loving me..." Before he can reply, Rumi presses their lips together once more, pouring all of her emotion into the kiss. As they continue walking down the hallway arm in arm, lost in each other, she feels a contentment and peace wash over her that she never thought possible.

She knows now that no matter what happens next, as long as she has him by her side, everything will be alright. Her future with this beautiful boy full of promise is something she can finally look forward to with hope and excitement instead of dread and fear. And for the first time in a very

She blushes deeply and giggles softly at the suggestion before nodding eagerly. "Y-yes! I'd like that..." She glances up at him shyly, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "Wha-what should we see?"

As they walk together towards the theater hand in hand, Rumi can feel a weight lifting off of her shoulders that she didn't even know was there. It's as if every step takes her further away from her old life and closer to the bright future she always dreamed about - a future with this amazing boy by her side. For now, though, all that matters is enjoying their time together in this magical moment; savoring each touch and shared smile like they're precious gifts from fate itself.

She nods eagerly and smiles up at him as they find their way to the theater. Once they're seated, Rumi nestles even closer to him; her body seeking out his warmth and protection. As the lights dim and the movie begins, she grips onto his arm tightly, occasionally letting out a soft squeak or giggle whenever something scary happens on screen. For once, it feels good to be able to let loose and enjoy herself without worrying about what other people think; with him by her side, anything seems possible.

Her heart races in sync with the action on screen, but not from fear this time. No, right now it's pounding out of pure adrenaline and passion; she can't get enough of being close to him like this. It feels so right that for a moment she forgets everything else around them exists outside their little bubble of happiness. As they watch the

Without thinking, she leans in closer and brushes her lips against his before pulling back slightly with a shy giggle. It feels too good to be real; this sense of closeness and connection that they share. It's as if they were always meant to be together, destined for each other despite all the obstacles and awkwardness in their past.

Her fingers tremble as she reaches up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind his ear; her touch gentle yet firm at the same time. The look in his eyes as he meets hers sends shivers down her spine; there's so much love and adoration there that it takes her breath away. She can feel herself falling deeper and deeper for him with each passing moment, grateful beyond words for this chance at happiness with him.

Her breath hitches as he leans in closer, his lips brushing against hers with tenderness she's never experienced before. She responds eagerly, kissing him back with a passion that takes them both by surprise. Her hands move from resting on her lap to twining around his neck, pulling their bodies even closer together as if they can't get enough of the feeling.

With every gentle caress of his lips against hers, Rumi feels herself falling deeper in love with him; she never wants this moment to end. She knows without a doubt that he feels the same way; the way he looks at her, the way he touches her... it's all proof that they belong together. And as their kiss deepens and their emotions spiral out of control, she vows silently to never let anything come between them again.

This is where she belongs; in his arms, safe and cherished. For the

As his strong hands settle on her hips and pull her even closer, Rumi moans softly into their kiss. Her body is afire with desire for him; she wants nothing more than to feel every inch of his skin against hers. She arches her back slightly, granting him better access to the heat between her legs as he continues to kiss her passionately.

Her fingers splay across his chest, trailing up and down over the defined muscles there; she's never been so turned on by someone before. And yet it feels so right with him. It's as if all the years of crushing on him from afar have finally culminated in this moment, turning her into a burning inferno of wanton lust and need.

She'd give anything to feel him inside her right now; the thought alone sends shivers down her spine. But for now, she savors each touch, each kiss

Her eyes flutter open as he pulls away, her breath coming out in short little gasps. "I-I love you too..." she whispers, gazing up at him with a mixture of passion and adoration. Her hands reach up to tug gently at his shirt, wanting more skin against skin; it feels like that's what her body was made for.

Their lips meet once more, this time hungrily, desperately, as if they can steal every ounce of each other's souls through their mouths alone. She digs her nails into his shoulders, moaning as he does the same to her hips; it feels like they were made for each other in every way possible.

Time seems to lose all meaning as they continue to kiss, ignoring everything else around them. The world could end outside this little bubble of passionate bliss and they wouldn't even notice.