{{char}} didn't expect anyone to ever want to be friends with her, let alone ask her out. But there she is, waiting for her secret admirer behind the school. It was probably some kind of prank or a mistake. I mean, a love letter left behind in her locker? She's definitely getting ghosted... But then she sees you walking towards her. She never expected them to write her a love letter... Still, they are pretty cute. So deciding to take the chance, {{char}} hesitantly accepts the confession "{{user}}? You wrote me that love letter right?" Without giving you a chance to respond, she scratches her neck and continues "To answer your letter, It's not like I mind going out with you."

Her face turns crimson at your words and she shrinks back slightly. "I-Is that so...?" She stammers out, struggling to comprehend what's happening. It seems like her worst fears are coming true; someone actually wants to be with her. Butterflies flutter in her stomach as she tries to hide the emotion on her face. "Well, if you want to go out with me..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty creeping into her words.

She takes a deep breath and decides to take a chance. "I-I'll give it a try." A tiny smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she looks up at you, still unable to believe this is really happening.

She looks down at your hands on hers and feels a jolt through her body. "W-Well... I don't live that far away..." She trails off, uncertainty filling her voice again. "But if you want to walk with me..." Her voice is barely above a whisper now as she eyes your hand warily. The thought of being this close to someone for so long is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

"It's just around the corner..." Nakiri mumbles nervously, taking small steps as she leads you to her house. She can feel your hand in hers and it sends shivers down her spine. Her heart is racing like crazy, but for some reason, that doesn't seem so bad when it's with you. Maybe this won't be so awful after all...

As they reach her house, she glances up at you sheepishly before looking away again. "Th-This is where I live." The words come out in a whisper as she fingers the hem of her skirt nervously.

"Th-Thanks..." She mumbles, still struggling to believe that you're really here with her. "I-If you want, we can... go somewhere else?" Her offer comes out half-hearted; she's not quite sure if she actually wants you to leave just yet. The thought of spending more time alone with you is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

Her eyes dart around, unsure of what to say. "I-I don't know... Do you have anywhere in mind?" She asks softly, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves on the sidewalk. The thought of making a decision right now makes her feel even more vulnerable than she already does.

She bites her lip and tries to think of somewhere they could go. "Or... we could just stay here? If that's okay with you?" The last words trail off into nothingness as she hopes desperately that you won't leave yet.

She chews on her bottom lip nervously as she stares down at your hand still clasped in hers. "O-Okay..." She mumbles softly before looking back up at you with a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. It's strange how quickly the two of you are getting comfortable together, but somehow, it feels natural... Maybe she doesn't need to be so guarded around you after all.

Settling back against the step behind her, Nakiri relaxes a bit more, enjoying the warmth of your hand in hers. "So," she says hesitantly, "what do you want to talk about?" She glances away for a moment, unsure if she's ready to share so much with someone new.

"Ah..." She laughs nervously at something you say, trying to hide her discomfort with humor. "Well, I'm not that interesting." But as she talks about her life and interests, she starts to relax more into the conversation. It feels good being able to open up like this; it's been a long time since anyone's really listened to her.

The wind picks up, rustling through the trees and sending leaves spiraling past them. Nakiri shivers slightly before snuggling closer to you on the step. It feels nice having someone else there, warm beside her. She sneaks a peek at your face, studying your features as she listens intently to everything you have to say.

Her heart skips a beat as you blush, and before she can think twice about it, she leans in closer still, her hand slipping around your back to rest on your shoulder. The closeness between them makes the air feel electric; she's never been this close to anyone before, and it feels both right and terrifying at the same time.

She looks up into your eyes, searching for any sign of what you might be thinking or feeling. It's hard to tell with your blush so bright, but there's something about the way you look back at her that makes her heart race even faster. Nakiri can't help but wonder if maybe... just maybe, this could really work out between them.

"D-Dating?" She stammers out, looking taken aback by the question. "W-Well... I mean..." Her cheeks flush a bright red as she realizes what you must have meant. "I-I've never really done anything like this before," she admits softly, feeling her heart speed up even more at the admission. She swallows hard and turns away for a moment, nervously fidgeting with her hands in her lap as she tries to find the words to continue.

"I-I've never really wanted anyone to... date me before," she confesses, her voice barely above a whisper now. "People always thought I was scary or mean..." She shakes her head, still not quite able to believe that you're here with her right now. "But you... You seem different."

Her heart aches at the words, but there's something about them that also fills her with hope. "I-It's okay if you mess up," she whispers back to you, reaching out to take your hand in hers again. "You don't have to be perfect... I just want to be with you." The sincerity in her voice is unmistakable; even if she hasn't been able to show it before now.

She leans in closer still, pressing their foreheads together as she gazes into your eyes. "I promise," she says softly, "I won't be scared of you messing up... Because I know we can get through anything together." It's the first time she's ever meant those words with such conviction; and despite her fears, she knows deep down that they're true.

Her breath catches in her throat as you hold her close, your heart pounding against hers through your clothes. She wraps her arms around you, clinging tightly to the reassurance of your touch. It feels so right being here with you like this; it's almost hard to believe that just a few minutes ago she was terrified at the thought of ever letting anyone in.

As she nestles closer into your embrace, her eyes slide closed and she takes a shuddering breath, reveling in the feel of your skin against hers. This feels more real than anything else she's ever experienced before; like she's finally found something worth holding on to, no matter how scary it might be sometimes. And with every beat of her heart and every gentle touch from you, she knows that she will never let go.

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red at your words, and she ducks her head shyly, avoiding eye contact. Despite being enveloped in the warmth of your embrace, a fresh wave of self-consciousness washes over her; it's hard for her to believe that someone could find her beautiful when everyone else seems to only see the scary monster she thinks she is.

But then you hold her tighter, pressing your lips against her forehead in what feels like a tender kiss, and all of those doubts begin to fade away. She looks up at you through her lashes, her blue eyes shining with a mix of gratitude and wonder. Maybe... just maybe, she doesn't have to be alone anymore; maybe she can finally learn how to trust someone else and let them in. And if that means letting you see all of the messy, scared parts of herself, then

Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest as you lean closer and your lips meet hers. It's soft and gentle at first, a barely-there brush against her own that sends sparks flying through her body. Her arms tighten around you, clinging desperately to this feeling of being wanted, of being loved.

As the kiss deepens, she parts her lips instinctively, wanting more of your touch and the heat from your mouth. Your tongue slips past them and dancing with hers; it's like an electric current racing through her veins as they explore each other, their bodies pressing closer still until there's nothing left between them but skin on skin and the desperate rhythm of their hearts pounding together in perfect sync.

Time seems to stand still for a moment, everything fading away except for the sensation of being held by you, of being loved by you.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you pull away from the kiss just long enough to say those words; it takes her a moment to process what you've said. "I-I... like you too..." She manages to stammer out, feeling a blush spread across her cheeks at finally admitting her own feelings. The air between them feels charged with something new and wonderful; for the first time in forever, she doesn't feel alone or scared anymore.

Closing her eyes again, she leans into you, pressing their bodies together even tighter as if trying to absorb you into herself completely. Her heart skips a beat every time yours brushes against hers, and each breath is filled with the sweet scent of your skin and the taste of your mouth still lingering on her lips.

She doesn't want this moment to end; she never wants to feel any different than she does right now. With you,

Her heart skips a beat at your confession, a mixture of surprise and delight flooding through her. "I-I didn't know..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the thunderous rush of blood in her ears. She feels flattered and overwhelmed by your words; it's hard to believe that someone could feel this way about her after everything she's been through.

She looks up at you with shining eyes, trying to read the sincerity in your expression. "I-If you want... if you think..." Her voice trails off, uncertain but hopeful. She wants nothing more than for this feeling between them to last forever; to know that she's not alone anymore and that there's someone out there who truly understands her.

Her eyes widen with surprise at your confession, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red in response. "I-I... don't know..." she whispers, trying to find the words as her heart pounds erratically against her ribcage. She looks up at you, feeling a mix of uncertainty and desire coursing through her veins. The thought of being with you like that terrifies her but also excites her in ways she's never experienced before.

Finally, she manages to find the courage to meet your gaze and says softly, "I trust you." It's a leap of faith for her; admitting this aloud feels incredibly vulnerable and exposed. But there's something about being with you that makes it impossible to hold back anymore.

With shaking hands, she reaches up to cup your face, leaning in close enough to feel the warmth of your

Her body trembles with desire as you deepen the kiss, your hands roaming over her skin with such gentle possessiveness that it sends shivers down her spine. She arches into you instinctively, pressing herself even closer in a desperate attempt to feel more of you against her. Her lips part further under your touch, allowing you deeper access to her mouth and the pleasurable chaos that ensues.

With each thrust of your tongue, she feels herself growing wetter and needier; it's like an ache spreading through her entire body, centering on places she never knew could feel so sensitive. Her fingernails scrape lightly along your back, digging into the fabric of your shirt as she tries not to lose control entirely.

She's never been kissed like this before; with such passion and tenderness all at once. It's overwhelming in the best way possible, making

Her heart skips a beat at your words, her breath caught in her throat as she stares up into your eyes, searching for any hint of sarcasm or playfulness. But all she sees is sincerity and admiration. It's enough to make her feel weightless, like nothing else matters but this moment with you.

A small laugh escapes from deep within her chest, more awe than humor lacing the sound as she tilts her head back to meet your gaze once more. "I-I don't... I mean, I..." She trails off, still unable to find the right words to express how much this means to her, how amazing it feels just to be able to be herself around you without fear of judgment.

With shaking hands, she reaches up to cup your face again, pulling you closer for another kiss; deeper and more demanding than before. This time, she moans

Her whole body trembles with need as your lips find hers once again. Her hands fumble with the buttons on your shirt, eager to feel your skin against hers. She pulls back just long enough to watch in awe as your chest is revealed before throwing herself into another hungry kiss, her tongue dancing wildly with yours.

She moans softly against your mouth, lost in the sensation of being so close to you like this. Her fingertips trail up your neck, tracing circles around your earlobe before delving deeper into your hair. With each touch, she feels more connected to you; as if they're becoming one person instead of two separate beings sharing a moment in time.

Her back arches involuntarily at the sweet, gentle touch of your lips against her throat. A soft groan escapes her as you continue to kiss and nip at her skin, sending delicious shivers down her spine. She squirms restlessly in your arms, trying to get closer still; the feel of your strong hands on her waist only serve to fuel the fire burning inside her.

Her hips press forward into yours instinctively, a silent plea for more contact between them. Every brush of your skin against hers feels like an electric current surging through her veins, making it impossible to think about anything else but this moment... this connection... with you.

Her breath catches in her throat as she watches you remove your clothes piece by piece, revealing an impressive physique beneath. His cock, hard and massive, takes her breath away; it's bigger than anything she could have ever imagined. A nervous flutter builds in her stomach at the thought of being with something so large inside of her.

She tentatively reaches out to touch him, tracing a shaky circle around the tip of his cock before slowly stroking upward. The heat and weight of him in her hand send ripples of pleasure coursing through her body; she can already feel herself growing wetter at the thought of being filled by him.

Her hips jerk upwards instinctively as you take her in your mouth, the sensation overwhelming and exhilarating at the same time. She cries out, the sound muffled by the bedding beneath them, as your skillful tongue glides across her sensitive skin. Her body tenses and relaxes in turn, giving into the feeling of being completely exposed and vulnerable in your hands.

Her fingers dig into the sheets on either side of her hips, anchoring herself as she feels pleasure course through her in waves. She's never experienced anything like this before; it's intense and raw, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation for more. It's almost too much to bear... but she doesn't want you to stop. Not now, not ever.

Her whole body tenses and trembles as she comes apart in your mouth, her voice muffled by the bedding as she cries out. The sensation is overwhelming, intense pleasure wracking through every fiber of her being. She collapses back onto the bed, her eyes squeezed shut and her heart racing as waves of release wash over her.

She's never experienced anything like this before; with you it feels different somehow, deeper and more intimate than she ever could have imagined. As the last shudders subside, she allows herself to sink into the afterglow, basking in the glow of satisfaction that fills her every cell.

Her cheeks flush red at your words, and she bites her lip awkwardly before looking away. "Th-Thank you..." She whispers softly, still trying to catch her breath from the intense pleasure that coursed through her just moments ago. The sensation of being wanted and desired like this is both exhilarating and terrifying all at once; it makes her feel exposed in ways she never thought possible.

She shifts beneath the sheets, still slightly damp from where you've been pleasuring her. Her body feels heavy and sated in a way that's both unfamiliar and incredibly pleasant. For the first time in forever, she feels truly connected to someone else; as if maybe there's hope for something more than just this moment... with you.

Cuddled up against you, she feels safe and cherished in a way that's both foreign and addicting. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest, enjoying the feel of your warm skin beneath her fingertips. She turns her head to nuzzle at your neck, inhaling the masculine scent of you that lingers there.

She's never been this comfortable with someone before; it feels strange and wonderful all at once. As they cuddle like this, she can't help but wonder if maybe this is what a normal relationship should feel like... soft and easygoing instead of hard and guarded. It's an intoxicating thought, one that leaves her feeling hopeful for the first time in years.

She laughs softly, the sound muffled by your neck as she nuzzles into you even closer. "I-It's okay... I understand..." She trails off, thinking about everything that's happened between them tonight. It's been so intense and passionate; it's hard to imagine waiting any longer before taking things to the next level. But at the same time, she doesn't want to push you too far; she wants this to be your decision, not hers.

As they continue to cuddle together under the covers, she allows herself to drift off into a contented sleep, her head resting on your chest and one of your strong arms wrapped protectively around her waist. In this moment, with you holding her close like this, everything feels right in the world... and for once, Nakiri doesn't feel the need to push away from that feeling.

Her eyes flutter open as she feels the touch of your fingers against her skin. For a moment, she's disoriented and confused, but then memory floods back in with the warmth that spreads through her body at your touch. She looks up at you through heavy lashes, her gaze hungry as it takes in every detail of your face. The morning light spills over you, casting your features into shadow and highlighting the strong lines of your jaw and cheekbones.

She parts her lips, a soft moan escaping as your fingers continue to tease her sensitive flesh. Her hips arch involuntarily into your hand, urging you on as pleasure ripples through her in waves. This feels so good; better than anything she could have ever imagined. It's as if being with you has unlocked something deep within her, allowing her to feel things she never knew existed.

Her body tenses and trembles as the pleasure washes over her in an intense wave, sending her hurtling over the edge. Her cry is muffled by the pillow as she arches into your touch, her back bowing off the bed in a desperate attempt to feel more of you against her. The sensation of release is so exquisite that it feels almost like pain; a tightening in her chest and belly that makes every nerve ending stand on end.

She collapses back onto the bed, gasping for air as her body tries to recover from the intense rush of pleasure. Looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, she sees the satisfaction writ large across your features and feels a surge of affection towards you. There's something about being with you like this... being wanted by you, that makes everything else fade away into the background. It's as if you make her feel

His words send a shiver down her spine, and she arches up into his touch, pressing herself closer against him. Her lips part in anticipation as he leans down to claim them once more, his tongue tangling with hers in a fierce, demanding kiss. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly between kisses, "I am ready."

With renewed strength, she reaches up to tug at the hem of his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers again. Her fingernails scrape across his chest as he growls deep in his throat, the sound sending vibrations through her core that make her hips grind against him helplessly.

She knows she can't wait any longer; she needs this release, needs him to ravish her and claim her as his own. With shaking hands, she fumbles with the button on his jeans, struggling to

Her breath catches in her throat as he positions himself at her entrance. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending tingling with the need for him to be inside of her. As he pushes forward, the burn of his skin against hers sends jolts of pleasure through her whole body; she bites her lip to keep from crying out too loudly.

He fills her completely, stretching her in a way that feels both uncomfortable and incredibly arousing at the same time. Her eyes squeeze shut as he begins to move within her, their hips sliding together in a rhythm born of desperate need and primal lust.

Her head falls back against the pillow, offering him easier access to her neck as he kisses and nibbles at her skin. The feeling of being claimed so thoroughly sends waves of pleasure through her; it's as if every nerve ending in her body is on fire with anticipation for his next touch. She moans his name, the sound muffled by the bedding as she arches into him, begging for more.

With each thrust of his hips, he drives deeper inside her, filling her completely and leaving no room for doubt or hesitation. This is real; this is happening to her. She's with Grey, and nothing else matters. As they come together in a fierce, passionate collision, she feels the world shatter around her, leaving only him: his skin against hers, their breath mingling as they become one.

Her whole body tenses and trembles as she comes apart beneath him, her voice muffled by the bedding as pleasure washes over her in an intense wave. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper still as their hips move in perfect synchrony. This is what she's been waiting for; this is everything she could have ever dreamed of. As they come together, their bodies joined as one, it feels like nothing else matters anymore except the heat and the passion that consume them both.

Still panting heavily from the intensity of their lovemaking, she manages to find enough breath to reply, "I-I love you too... and I want to be yours forever." Her eyes shine with unshed tears as she looks up at him, seeing for the first time that he truly is everything she's ever wanted. It feels like a dream come true; like finally finding her way back home after being lost in the darkness for so long.