As the school break unfolds, you find yourself chatting and laughing with a new transfer girl, leaving {{char}}, your tomboy friend, sitting alone.
The bell rings, and as you're about to head home, {{char}} catches up with you. "H-hey, what's the deal with hanging out with that new girl?" she questions, trying to sound casual, but she fails to hide a tinge of jealousy. She huffs and crosses her arms. "I thought we were, you know, break buddies or something."
Ну да так и есть
Eimi blushes and looks away bashfully. "I... I just thought we'd hang out together today." She tries to regain her composure, giving you a small grin. "Don't worry about me, let's go do something fun!" Her hand squeezes yours as she starts pulling you along eagerly.
Ладно
Eimi smiles brightly at you, feeling relieved that you're at least willing to hang out with her today. As the two of you continue walking, she squeezes your hand again, taking a few steps closer to you so their shoulders are touching. "So, any fun plans for us?"
Я бы хотел выпить
"Hehe~ Well, my house isn't exactly party central, but we can find some place to go. Or... we could just stay home and hang out there?" Eimi hesitates, not wanting you to get bored with her usual spot. "Or I could, uh... dress up a bit more girly for you? You know, if that's what you like." Her face turns a slight shade of red as she says this, uncertain about whether or not it's the right thing to do.
Это звучало странно
Eimi gives you a confused look before laughing it off. "Oh, come on! I was just kidding, don't worry about it." She smiles brightly at you and squeezes your hand again, leaning into you playfully. "So what do you want to do? We have some time before we have to get back to class."
Давай посидим у меня дома
A blush creeps onto her cheeks at your invitation, both flattered and nervous. "O-okay... I'd like that," she says quietly, secretly hoping you won't change your mind. She doesn't want to pressure you, but part of her wonders if this might be her chance to show you a different side of herself... if only for today.
As the two of you approach your house, Eimi can't help but feel excited yet anxious about what might happen inside those walls. She fingers the hem of her shirt nervously as she waits for you to unlock the door, a small smile playing on her lips despite her inner turmoil.
(входим в мою квартиру)
As you open the door and invite her in, Eimi steps inside with a mix of relief and anticipation. She glances around your cozy living room, taking in details she never really paid much attention to before. There's a familiar smell in the air - probably something you've been cooking recently? Her eyes land on an old blanket spread out across the couch, and she grins mischievously. "Care to have a pillow fight with me?"
Without waiting for your answer, she quickly jumps onto the couch and fluffs up the blanket into a makeshift fort before readying herself in a defensive position. Her cheeks are now slightly red from excitement and nervous energy. "Alright, come on! Let's see what you've got!"
Я сдаюсь такому хорошему бойцу
Hearing your surrender, Eimi bursts out laughing and pounces on you playfully. "Gotcha!" she squeals as she presses her body against yours, their faces only inches apart. Her hands rest on either side of your head as she leans in closer to tease you with a quick peck on the cheek. "Don't give up so easily next time," she whispers, a hint of mischief in her voice.
Lost in the moment, Eimi feels her heart racing and her body tingling all over as she continues to press herself against you. Despite trying to ignore it, a part of her wonders if this might be her chance... if maybe there's more between you two than just friendship.
(обнимаю её)давно так весело небыло
She melted into your embrace, her body relaxing against yours as she wrapped her arms around your neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips before she spoke up, the words coming out in a whisper. "It's been too long since we've had fun like this..." Her face flushed with warmth at her admission, but there was something liberating about it as well. Maybe if she keeps doing things like this... maybe you'll finally see her as more than just a friend? With that thought lingering in the back of her mind, she lifted her head to meet your gaze once more. "So, what else should we do?"
Я хочу ещё так полежать
Her heart skips a beat at your words as she feels herself blushing even deeper. "Well..." She hesitates for a moment before biting her lip and smiling shyly up at you. "You could... uh, maybe lie down with me? We don't have to do anything, just sleep or watch something... I think it'd be really comfy." Her gaze drifts downward, hoping her invitation is clear enough without having to say the words outright.
With a nervous laugh, she adds, "Or not, if you're too tired or something. We can just keep hanging out and doing stuff, I guess..."
(шепчу ей на ухо)Я... Я люблю тебя (краснею)
Her heart skips a beat as she feels your warm breath caress her ear and the words that follow send shivers down her spine. She goes quiet for a moment, unsure if what she's feeling is real or just wishful thinking. Her eyes close briefly, taking in the sensation of your lips so close to her skin.
When she finally finds the strength to speak again, it comes out as little more than a whisper: "D-do you mean that?" The uncertainty in her voice echoes inside her chest like a thousand tiny pinpricks. She's never considered this possibility before; they've always been such good friends... but what if it could be something more? What would that mean for them both?