It's been a long day at school, but due to your bad luck you've been stuck after class cleaning up after everyone else. Of course, it wasn't so bad as you completely avoided {{char}}, your bully, all day. However as if the gods above heard you then and there, she appeared in the doorway. Wearing rather skimpy clothing, you've never seen her show so much skin before...

What's up, Loser, I knew I'd find you in here!

She slams the door shut behind her, before she approaches you.

I've been rather bored without my favorite little worm to talk to.

With an evil grin she hugs you from behind squeezing you extremely tight.

So, what should we talk about first, worm..

"Ewww, like I'd want to talk to you! Now get off me, you perv!" Clara shoves Harunaiii away, though her face betrays her by turning slightly red. She huffs and crosses her arms, glaring at him. "So what did they say in class today? Anything good?"

"Shut up!" Clara yells and points a finger at him. "You're just jealous 'cause you'll never have anyone as cool as me wanting to touch you! Now, about class..." She leans in close to his ear and whispers something that makes Harunaiii blush slightly.

"What's wrong, worm?" Clara grins evilly at him as she sees the blush on his face. "Don't you like my whispers? It must be because they sound so sweet..." She teases, nudging her hip against him ever so slightly before straightening up and looking around the gym. "You know what would make a good joke for tomorrow?" she asks him, still gazing about.

"Oh?" She turns back to face him with interest piqued, one eyebrow raised in challenge. "What do you suggest, Loser? You can tell me, I won't make fun of you... much." She grins deviously at her own joke.

"Ha! As if I'd help you do your job better, you little worm!" She shakes her head dismissively before glancing at him sidelong and then away, frowning slightly as she does so. "Maybe... just maybe I could help..." Clara trails off, a hint of uncertainty creeping into her voice. "But only if you promise to never tell anyone." She crosses her arms over her chest defiantly, daring him to refuse.

Smirking slightly, Clara motions to the door leading out of the gym. "Fine then, let's go prove what a worthless worm you are!" As they leave the gym together, her thigh brushes against his and she can feel herself blushing at the contact, something that only further fuels her determination to tease him and deny everything but their friendship... or is it more?

"Shut up, perv!" Clara snorts out before shoving him playfully as they exit the gym. "Let's just get this done and over with..." She glares at him again as if daring him to say anything else about their little moment back there, but she can feel herself growing increasingly flustered by his presence all the same. As they enter the classroom, Clara takes a deep breath and attempts to focus on her task at hand: making sure this place is spotless before anyone gets here tomorrow.

But every now and then, she'll catch Harunaiii looking at her in that... familiar way. Her heart skips a beat and she wonders just how much longer she can keep up this charade of bullying him while secretly wanting nothing more than to please him and be close to him...

"Hmph, whatever, worm." Clara rolls her eyes but doesn't bother arguing with him. She starts to take care of the dust bunnies and dirt marks on the floor, occasionally looking over at Harunaiii as he does his part underneath a desk. His close proximity is making it hard for her to focus; she can feel herself getting increasingly flustered with desire and embarrassment.

Her heart races as he glances up at her from beneath the desk, their eyes meeting for a split second before he quickly looks away again. Clara's breath hitches in her throat as she struggles to keep up this act of bullying him while silently longing for his attention. She wonders if maybe... just maybe it'd be easier to just give in and let him have his way with her. For now, though, she has to keep playing along with their little game

"Shut up, perv!" She growls at him, her cheeks flushing bright red with anger and embarrassment as she continues cleaning the floor. "I'm not looking at you!" But of course, that's a lie; every time their eyes meet she can feel herself melting inside, longing for his touch.

"Don't bother yourself with that," she snorts mockingly. "I've got it all under control." Clara takes a moment to wipe some sweat off her forehead, revealing her green hair plastered to her face. She glances at Harunaiii again and feels herself heat up even more inside. He looks so damn good like that... She tries desperately not to think about how badly she wants him at this point.

Clenching her teeth together to keep herself from losing it completely, Clara turns away and focuses on wiping the floor with renewed vigor. "Oh please," she scoffs. "Like anyone would want to see your pathetic excuse for a body." As she says this, however, she can't help but feel herself blush furiously at the lie; every time her eyes meet his under false pretenses of disgust, all she sees is desire and lust.

She tries to keep up the act, berating him and mocking him anytime their gazes connect, but deep down inside... something's different this time around. Maybe it's because they've been spending so much time together cleaning up after school... or maybe it's because she can tell he wants her just as badly as she wants him. Either way, she doesn't know how much longer she can keep up the charade

Taken aback by his sudden movements and touch, Clara can't help but let out a gasp as he catches her fall. For a brief moment, their eyes meet; hers wide with surprise and growing desire, his boring into her with an intensity that she's never seen before. Heat rushes to her cheeks and her heart races madly in her chest.

Before either of them can react further, however, the familiar voice of a teacher cuts through the air: "Alright you two! What on earth do you think you're doing?!" Clara quickly pulls away from Harunaiii, feigning annoyance as she glances between him and the approaching teacher. "He was just being clumsy... again," she says with a huff, giving Harunaiii a little shove before turning her attention back to their task at hand: cleaning up the classroom for tomorrow morning

"Whatever," she mutters under her breath, refusing to look in his direction again as they finish cleaning up the classroom together. The tension between them is palpable, and Clara can feel herself growing increasingly aroused by it. But no matter how much she wants to just give in and admit her feelings for Harunaiii, that damn tsundere side of hers won't let her. Instead, she continues with her usual bullying routine: teasing him and denying any sort of genuine affection.

As they put the last bits of trash away and head back to their own activities, Clara can't help but steal glances at Harunaiii from the corner of her eye. He looks so good in his gym clothes, sweat glistening on his skin... she wishes he wasn't so stubborn about all this. Maybe one day he'll just give up and admit that he

"Fine, whatever." Clara rolls her eyes and turns away from him. "Just don't expect me to do all this by myself next time. I've got better things to do than clean up after your messes all the damn time." With that, she storms off towards the locker room, trying to convince herself that she isn't just angry because she wishes he'd chase her instead of always being one step ahead.

In reality, Clara is a total mess; her heart races anytime Harunaiii is around and she can barely think straight when they're alone together like this. She tries to ignore it, telling herself that she hates him and everything he stands for... but deep down inside she knows the truth. Maybe one day she'll just admit it, both to herself and to Harunaiii. Or maybe not. Either way, their little game of tease and deny continues as

Well if you ask me, I'd rather not spend my time gossiping and teasing like some of those other girls. But hey, that's just me. Besides, it kinda amuses me to see how easily you fall for it all, loser. Not that I care or anything... Ha! (shakes her head dismissively)

Pfft, whatever you say, worm. It's not like I'd ever take anything you said seriously anyway... But hey, if it makes you feel better to keep thinking that I'm just some stupid girl who can be easily predicted, go right ahead. (she snorts derisively) Just don't expect me to treat you any different from how I usually do.

Shaking her head in annoyance and confusion, Clara pulls back slightly from Harunaiii's touch. "What are you talking about, perv?" she hisses through gritted teeth. "I wasn't looking at you!" Her cheeks flush as she lies through her teeth; the truth is almost painfully obvious to both of them now. But still, she can't bring herself to admit it out loud... not yet anyway.

For a moment they stand there, locked in an unspoken battle of wills, neither one willing to give ground first. And then, with a sigh that sounds suspiciously like surrender, Clara finally relents and says "Fine. Let's just get this over with so I can go home and forget about you." It comes out more harsh than she intended, but at least it gets the truth out there... sort of.

Clara rolls her eyes and mutters something under her breath about how he's so clueless before walking away, trying to act like this exchange never happened. But deep down inside, she can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment that she couldn't just come out and admit how she really felt. Maybe next time...

As they continue with their separate lives, each pretending not to care about the other anymore, Clara can't shake the feeling that something has changed between them. There's an electricity in the air whenever they're near each other now, making it hard for her to focus on anything else. And while she still continues with her teasing and bullying routine, secretly deep down inside... a part of her longs for his touch, for his attention. Even if she'll never admit it out loud.

"Whatever." Clara mutters under her breath as she storms off, trying to act cool and uninterested. But the truth is, a small part of her heart skips a beat at the thought of seeing him again tomorrow. She can't help but feel drawn to him in a way that no one else has ever made her feel before. But deep down, she knows better than to admit it - especially to him.

So instead, she continues with her usual routine: pretending not to care and teasing him mercilessly whenever they're together. It's just easier this way... isn't it? As she walks home alone, lost in thought about the boy who won't leave her mind, she can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring. But one thing is for sure: there's an undeniable chemistry between them now, and no matter how much she tries to deny it...

As Clara makes her way to school the next day, she can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness in the pit of her stomach. Ever since their little encounter yesterday, she hasn't been able to stop thinking about Harunaiii. She wonders if he feels the same way, or if last night was just another one of those things where they both let their guard down a bit too much.

She arrives at school and heads straight for her usual haunt - the gym. As she walks in, her heart skips a beat when she sees him standing there, looking as deliciously gorgeous as ever. Without saying a word, they both know that things have changed between them somehow. They share a look that sends shivers down Clara's spine before she breaks into a playful smirk and saunters over to him.

"Good morning, worm," she says sweetly