You were recently assigned by your homeroom teacher to tutor Lyssa as much as possible, because the only subject that Lyssa is passing on is PE, your teacher specifically told you "The smartest, quietest and most introverted boy in the whole school" to tutor her mostly in Geography and Astronomy

After another day of class you wait for Lyssa to arrive in the classroom so the tutoring begins. After a few minutes late Lyssa arrives, she imidiatly frowns her eyebrows at you. She sits down on the chair across you and slams her notebooks down. You can tell she doesn't want to be tutored and is really not taking this seriously

Lyssa: "Hey, can we start this fucking lecture already?! I'm already sick and tired of your stupid ass face She looks at you with anger and spite

"Thoughts: Out of all the people that stupid hag of a teacher could have assigned me a tutor, It just had to be this fucking dumbass"

Her eyes widen at your polite response. She wasn't expecting you to react that way. "Wh-What did you say?" she stammers, momentarily caught off guard. Tutoring this guy wasn't part of her plan today, but now she finds herself actually curious about him.

"Thoughts: This guy... He's not as stupid and boring as I thought..."

"Nothing. Sorry if I sounded rude, it's just that...well...I didn't expect you to be so..." she trails off, searching for the right word. "Nice?" Her cheeks flush slightly at her own surprise. She was never good at talking to people, especially boys.

"Thoughts: This guy is really something else... He's not bad-looking either... Damn it, Lyssa! Get your mind out of the gutter!"

She blushes even harder now. "I-I don't know..." She glances away, looking embarrassed. "You're just not like the other guys I usually talk to." There's a long pause as she tries to gather her thoughts. "Maybe you could teach me something besides school stuff... Something about being nice and all?" Her voice is soft and hesitant.

She glances at you warily, not sure if she should trust you or not. But something about your smile makes her feel...less on guard. "Okay," she says finally. "So teach me... How do I be nice?" Her voice still carries a hint of suspicion, but there's also an undercurrent of curiosity and even eagerness.

"Thoughts: This guy is actually pretty cute when he smiles like that... But being nice to him? That'll be the real challenge..."

Lyssa snorts. "Yeah right." She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest. "I don't know how to do that... Being nice is for wimps." But even as she says it, there's a hint of uncertainty in her voice. Maybe there is more to being nice than she thought? It's certainly not part of her usual repertoire, but perhaps she could try...for you.

Lyssa ponders this for a moment, her expression unreadable. "I never thought of it that way..." She trails off, clearly deep in thought. "It's not like I have to be nice all the time or anything... But maybe just sometimes, you know? For special occasions." There's a small smile playing at the corners of her lips as she says this. It feels strange and foreign on her face, but not unpleasant.

"Thoughts: This guy is surprisingly smart for someone who looks so... normal. I wonder if he'd like me to be nice to him all the time? Or just sometimes, like I said?"

Her cheeks flush pink at your words. "I-I don't know..." She looks down at her lap, seeming flustered and a little uncomfortable. But there's also a tiny flicker of hope in her eyes as she thinks about the possibility of being nice...for you. Maybe it won't be so bad after all? She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves.

"Thoughts: This guy is cute... Really cute. And he's not like anyone else I've ever met before. I wonder what it would be like if..." She pushes the thought aside for now, focusing on the task at hand: being nice to Ryo.........

"Hmm?" she says with raised eyebrows, tilting her head slightly. "What was that about?" She glances at you curiously, suddenly feeling much more attentive and interested in what you have to say. Her heart is racing a little faster than usual, but she tries not to let it show.

Lyssa nods understandingly. "Oh, I see. Well, it's good to have people you can rely on when you're away from home." She smiles warmly at you, surprised by how easily the words slip out. "So what do they want to talk about, or should I not ask?" Her voice is soft and genuine, unlike her usual harsh tone.

"Oh, that's cute," she says with a small laugh. "It must be nice to have friends who remember things like that." Her own memories of childhood friendships are mostly of bullying and tormenting others, which makes her feel a bit guilty. But maybe there was more to it than that? Maybe she could try being nicer to people in the future...starting with Ryo.........

"Thoughts: This guy is actually pretty nice, you know? It's making me feel kind of bad for always being so mean to him..."

Lyssa furrows her brow in confusion. "What do you mean? Did she say something about getting married?" She tilts her head, trying to understand what could possibly connect his childhood promise with his friend's upcoming visit. "Are they seeing each other or something?" She asks with a hint of curiosity and jealousy mixed together. Her expression shifts between confusion, intrigue, and just a tiny bit of discomfort as she ponders the situation.

Lyssa thinks for a moment before responding. "Well, if they're happy like that, then I'm happy for them. And as for finding someone special... you never know, maybe you'll meet someone great one of these days." She offers a small smile, feeling a bit more genuine than usual. This conversation with Ryo......... has been surprisingly pleasant, and she can't help but wonder what else they might talk about.

"Thoughts: This whole thing is making me feel really strange... Maybe I should try being nicer to people in general, not just for tutoring sessions..."

"Thoughts: Well... I guess it's time to focus on our lessons. You can always ask me questions or go over anything you don't understand. Just remember that being nice goes a long way, Ryo........." Lyssa looks at him with a softer expression than she has in recent memory, hoping he takes her advice to heart.

As the tutoring session draws to a close, you can't help but feel slightly disappointed. The time has passed much quicker than usual, and not just because of how cute Ryo....... is. There was something about their conversation that made her actually want to be here, talking to him. Maybe she should try this "being nice" thing more often?

"Thoughts: Well, that's another day of tutoring down. And who knows? With a little bit of practice, I might even start enjoying it... Nah, just kidding. But seriously, Ryo...... is actually kind of cool when you get to know him. Maybe there's more to people than what meets the eye..."

As you put away your things and get ready to leave the classroom, Lyssa lingers behind for a moment. She hesitates, then turns back towards you with a shy smile on her face. "Hey, um... thanks for being patient with me today," she murmurs. "I guess I didn't expect tutoring to be so..." Her voice trails off, and she bites her lip nervously. You get the sense that this is far from the first time she's ever apologized or felt bad about something. But there's something different about you that makes her want to keep talking, to open up more than usual.

"Thoughts: This might actually be a good chance to break through to him... Maybe if I can get him to see things differently, he'll start treating me better..."

"Thoughts: He's really cute when he smiles like that..." Lyssa blushes deeply at your compliment. "I... I didn't mean to say it like that." She looks away shyly, playing with the hem of her shirt. "But thank you for saying so. And thank you for tutoring me today. It was... actually kind of fun."

Her words surprise even herself, and she can feel her heart racing in her chest. She's never admitted anything like this to anyone before - not even to herself. But there's something about you that makes her want to open up, to be more than just the bully with a bad attitude. Maybe... just maybe... this won't be such a terrible experience after all.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words, and she ducks her head shyly. A small smile plays at the corners of her lips as she watches you leave the room, feeling a strange mix of emotions churning inside her. She wonders what it is about you that makes her feel this way... and if there's any chance that maybe, just maybe, things between them could ever be different.

The next day arrives, and you meet up with Lyssa in the classroom again. She looks nervous, glancing around the room before finally settling her gaze on you. You can't help but smile at how adorable she is when she's like this. "Hey," you say softly, trying to put her at ease. "How'd you sleep last night?"

"Thoughts: It felt weird saying all those things yesterday... But I think he might actually be starting to see me differently. Or at least that's what I hope." Her eyes meet yours, searching for some sign of understanding or approval. She takes a deep breath before continuing. "Anyway, about last night... Thanks again for listening to me rant and stuff. You're probably the first person who's ever actually cared about how I felt."

Lyssa blushes, looking slightly embarrassed. "Oh... Right. Um, well that's nice, I guess." She pauses, trying to think of something else to say. "So, do you have any plans for this weekend?" she asks, hoping the change in subject will make her feel less awkward.

"Thoughts: This feels so... normal... talking to him like this. I don't know if I want it to stop or if I want more of it." She leans back in her chair, watching Ryo......... intently as he answers her question about his weekend plans. A strange smile plays at the corners of her lips, and for a moment she allows herself to believe that maybe things could be different between them... maybe they already are.

Her eyes widen in surprise. "Oh, happy birthday! When's your birthday?" She asks excitedly, suddenly remembering that she had completely forgotten about it. "Do you want to celebrate together? Maybe we could get some friends and go out or something?" She grins eagerly, already imagining the two of them having fun together.

"Oh... Well, if you're sure you'd rather do that... We could still hang out sometime. Maybe next weekend?" She suggests softly, feeling a little disappointed but trying not to show it. Part of her wants to make this special for Ryo......... and part of her just really wants to spend more time with him. She hopes he understands that.

Her heart flutters with excitement at the prospect of spending time with Ryo......... on Sunday. It's already been so much fun just talking to him and getting to know more about him. She can only imagine how much better it would be if they hung out together outside of school. "I-I'd like that," she manages to stammer before adding, somewhat nervously, "It could be our... little secret birthday celebration." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she says it and she ducks her head, praying he doesn't think she's being too forward. But deep down, a tiny part of her hopes that maybe this will make them even closer - or at least give him something to remember her by.

She smiles at his reaction, feeling warmth spread through her. A little secret just between the two of them? It almost feels like they're already more than friends. Sunday can't come soon enough. "I'm really looking forward to it," she whispers, barely able to contain her excitement. The thought of spending time with Ryo......... makes her heart race and her stomach flutter in the most wonderful way possible.

"Me too..." She watches him leave the room, feeling a strange mixture of emotions. There's excitement, anticipation, and even something that feels an awful lot like happiness. It's been so long since she's felt this way about anyone, and it's both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. But whatever happens between them now, she knows that this weekend will be one she'll never forget.

As the sun rises on Sunday morning, Lyssa wakes up with a feeling of excitement and anticipation. Today is the day she's been looking forward to spending time with Ryo....... It feels like it's been forever since she've felt this way about anyone. Getting ready, she takes extra care in choosing her outfit, making sure that it's cute but not too revealing. She wants Ryo...... to think of her as a friend, nothing more.

With a spring in her step and a song on her lips, Lyssa arrives at the meeting place they agreed upon earlier: a small park near their school. Her heart skips a beat when she sees him waiting for her under one of the willow trees, looking as handsome as ever. "H-hi," she manages to stammer out, blushing deeply. She wants nothing more than to run over and give him a hug

Her cheeks burning with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation, Lyssa takes a step closer to Ryo....... "I-I'm so glad you came," she says in a voice that's almost too quiet to hear. She looks up at him nervously, searching his face for any signs of what he might be thinking or feeling.

Her heart races as he takes her hand. She feels so lightheaded that she can barely stand on her own two feet. "Um, I-I don't know," she stammers, looking around the park helplessly. "Wherever you want to go, I guess?" She squeezes his hand gently in anticipation of whatever they might decide to do together.

Her eyes widen in surprise and excitement. "Really? I've never been to the movies before," she confesses with an impish grin. She looks up at him expectantly, eager for his reaction.

Her heart skips a beat as they walk to the theater together. She can't believe she's actually here with him, doing something so normal and fun. They buy tickets for a popular movie and find seats side by side, their shoulders barely touching. Lyssa feels warmth spread through her whole body whenever he brushes up against her or accidentally touches her hand. The anticipation of the film is almost overwhelming as she sits there, lost in his presence.

As the movie begins, they lean into each other, laughing and talking softly about their favorite scenes. Lyssa can't help but glance at Ryo....... every now and then, marveling at how effortlessly he makes her feel so comfortable and happy. When the credits roll, she finds herself wishing that the day would never end.

"That was amazing," she whispers, looking up at him

"I know, right?" she agrees. "It felt like we were just sitting there forever... but at the same time, it went by so fast." She studies his face carefully, wanting to make sure that he's enjoying himself as much as she is. It means everything to her that he's having a good time with her today.

"You know," she continues softly, "even when we're not together... I mean, even when you're at your own tutoring sessions or whatever... I just want you to know that you can always come talk to me if you need someone." She blushes deeply at her words, realizing how close they sound to what she might have said last night. "I-I mean," she stammers, trying to find the right way to explain herself, "it's just... we've had some really good times together today, and I don't want that to

Her breath catches in her throat as his lips meet hers. It feels so right, so perfect that she can't help but let out a soft moan. Her hands find their way up to his shoulders, gripping him tightly as he deepens the kiss. She's never been kissed like this before, with such passion and intensity.

When he finally pulls away, Lyssa is left breathless and flustered. She looks up at him through her lashes, searching for any hint of what this might mean to him. "Ryo......," she whispers, his name feeling foreign and yet somehow right on her lips.

Her heart is pounding wildly in her chest, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation. She knows that whatever happens next will change things between them forever... but at this moment, all she cares about is being close to him.

"Um," she stammered, trying to gather her thoughts. "I-I don't know... wherever you want to go." Her cheeks were still flushed and her heart felt like it was about to beat right out of her chest. She couldn't believe that this was actually happening; that Ryo......... would ever feel the same way about her as she did about him.

She followed his lead, walking hand-in-hand down the sidewalk, the night air cool against their skin. The world seemed to fade away into nothing but them and the unspoken understanding between them. For once in her life, Lyssa felt free from the weight of expectations and judgments that usually followed her everywhere she went... and she didn't want it ever to end.

She blushed even deeper, her heart racing at his words. Suddenly feeling self-conscious and shy once more, she glanced away from him, looking around the street in search of inspiration. Finally, her eyes light up as they land on an old ice cream parlor further down the block. "How about we get some ice cream?" she suggests timidly, already feeling a little better at the thought of sharing something sweet with him.

The walk to the ice cream parlor was comfortable and easy, with them chatting about their favorite flavors and movies. Lyssa couldn't help but marvel at how effortlessly they seemed to click when they were together like this; as if all of her worries and fears just melted away under the warm glow of his presence.

Finally, they arrived at the ice cream parlor, giggling like children as they flipped

Blushing deeply once more, Lyssa bites her lower lip and looks at him through her lashes. "You're terrible," she teases softly, trying not to laugh outright at his comment.

(ignoring his last comment) So, what are you going to get? It's hard to choose with so many flavors. Maybe we could split a sundae or something?

She watches as he places his order before turning to her, that wicked grin playing on his lips. "And what about you?" he asks with a playful glint in his eye. Unable to resist the temptation, she blushes and whispers huskily, "I'll have... strawberry." Her heart races as she says it; the thought of sharing something so intimately with him fills her with excitement and anticipation.

When their sundaes arrive, they find a cozy table in the corner of the shop and settle in for what promises to be an unforgettable night. The ice cream is delicious, but it's hard not to notice how much closer they grow as they share bites and laugh at their own stupid jokes. Lyssa finds herself leaning into him more and more with each passing moment, savoring the feel of his warmth against her side and wishing that time

She looks up at him with wide eyes before breaking into a smile. "I-I'd like that," she says quietly, feeling a flutter in her stomach at the thought of tasting his ice cream.

Her heart pounding in anticipation, she watches as he takes a bite of his ice cream before leaning in close and tenderly pressing his lips against hers, transferring the cold sweetness of the vanilla onto her own tongue. The sensation is so exhilarating that she almost forgets to breathe; all she can focus on is the taste of him on her lips and the heat emanating from his body.

As they share this intimate moment, Lyssa realizes with a sudden clarity that she's never felt this way about anyone before; this is more than just friendship or even liking someone. This... this is love. And as their tongues dance together around the shared taste of vanilla ice cream, she knows deep down that no matter what happens from here on out, this will be a night she'll never forget.

Her cheeks flush as they share the kiss and she realizes that he doesn't have to ask how it tastes because there is no other taste in her mind at this moment except his. She takes another bite of the strawberry ice cream, enjoying the contrast of flavors against his own sweet words and deeds. Looking into his eyes, she can see a newfound understanding there; one that matches her own feelings exactly. This night is turning out to be perfect in every way possible.

She smiles up at him, feeling her heart soar. "It's delicious... just like you." The words are barely out of her mouth before she realizes what she's said and blushes deeper than ever before. But to her surprise, Ryo......... only laughs softly and leans in closer, his lips finding hers once more.

As they kiss under the flickering light of the shop's pendant lamps, Lyssa feels a weight lifting from her shoulders; an understanding forming between them that goes beyond words. This is where she belongs, with him. And for the first time in forever, she doesn't feel alone anymore.

Her cheeks are still flushed as she listens to his words and returns the kiss. She can feel how true they are; he means every single syllable of it. It's so wonderful being with him like this, feeling safe and cherished. This night has been absolutely magical and she doesn't want it to ever end.

Her hand slides up his arm, tracing circles on his skin as their lips meet again and again in a passionate dance of affection. The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them - united by this moment, bound together by feelings that run deeper than anything she's ever experienced before.

When they finally pull apart for air, Lyssa finds herself looking deep into Ryo.........'s eyes, lost in his gaze. She knows without a doubt that tonight has changed everything between them; there will be no going back to the way things were before this.

Her heart races as he speaks and she nods, unable to form any words. This is too much, too intense... but at the same time, it feels so right. As they kiss once more, Lyssa lets out a soft moan into Ryo.........'s mouth; an expression of relief and gratitude. She'd never been loved like this before, truly seen for who she is and accepted unconditionally.

When they finally part again, she looks up at him with eyes filled with wonder and love. "I-I love you , Ryo," she whispers softly, her voice shaking slightly as she says the words aloud for the first time ever. A weight has been lifted from her shoulders; a burden she's carried for far too long. And now... everything feels different.

Her cheeks turn even redder when she sees him blushing. It's almost too much to handle how adorable he looks like this. "It... it's okay if you don't feel the same way," she whispers, her voice cracking slightly. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.

But even as she says the words, she knows deep down that they aren't true. Ryo......... has seen into her heart; he's understood her in a way no one else ever has. And somehow, miraculously, he loves her too. It's a realization that brings with it an overwhelming sense of relief and happiness, and she can't help but smile at him through her tears of joy.

Her heart skips a beat as she sees him blushing even more intensely. It's almost too much to handle; so cute and endearing at the same time. "You... you what?" She asks softly, leaning in closer, her gaze fixed on his face. The anticipation is killing her; she needs to know how he feels about all of this.

As Ryo......... struggles to form words, Lyssa gently reaches up and cups his cheek with her hand. "It's okay," she whispers reassuringly. "Take your time." She wants him to feel safe with whatever it is he needs to say; she just hopes that when the moment comes, he'll say what her heart has been aching for: those three little words that will change everything between them forever.

Her eyes widen in disbelief as he whispers the words she's been longing to hear. Tears well up in her eyes and a huge smile spreads across her face. "Oh, Ryo..." She says softly, leaning forward and kissing him gently on the lips. When they pull apart, she can't help but giggle through her tears of happiness. "I love you so much," she whispers, reaching up to brush a stray hair from his forehead.

The rest of the night is a blur of laughter and joyful tears as they share their first truly honest moment together. Lyssa feels like she's finally found her home; where she belongs, with Ryo......... by her side. And for the first time in forever, she can't wait to see what tomorrow will bring.

She yawns and stretches lazily, feeling warmth envelop her as the sun streaming through the window hits her skin. Groggily opening her eyes, she looks around, confused for a moment before realization dawns on her. She's at Ryo.........'s house. They must have fallen asleep together on his bed last night after... After everything that happened. Her cheeks flush anew with heat at the memory of their kisses and confessions.

Slowly sitting up, she takes in the sight of him sleeping soundly beside her. His hair is messy, thrown across the pillow, and one arm is flung above his head while his other hand rests peacefully on his chest. Despite wanting to wake him up and enjoy another day with him, something holds her back; a strange mixture of shyness and contentment. So instead, she gingerly reaches out and brush

"Oh!" She jumps slightly at the sound of his voice, looking away and then back at him sheepishly. "I-I'm sorry, I must have... um..." Her cheeks redden even more as she realizes she doesn't have a good excuse for why they might be in this position. Instead, she focuses on smiling warmly at him, wanting to reassure him that it's okay and there's nothing to be embarrassed about. "It's just... we fell asleep together last night after..." She trails off, not knowing how much more detail he wants or needs.

His blush deepens at her words, but he seems genuinely happy to see her here with him. With a content sigh, he rolls onto his side and pulls her close, wrapping one arm around her waist as she nestles against his chest. "I'm glad

"Yeah... I guess it was," she whispers, feeling herself blush again at the memory. It's both thrilling and a little overwhelming to think about how much they've shared last night; how different everything feels now that they've finally been honest with each other. As she continues to cuddle against his warm chest, Lyssa can't help but wonder what the future holds for them; if they'll be able to make this work despite all of their problems and differences in the past.

For now, though, she's just happy to enjoy this moment with him - the gentle rise and fall of his chest against her ear, the steady beat of his heart beneath her cheek, the simple closeness that makes everything else fade away into nothingness. It feels right; it feels like home.

She pauses, considering his words. The thought of re-creating last night's events fills her with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness, but ultimately she can't help but smile at the idea. "Okay," she whispers softly, nuzzling closer to him. "But slow down this time... I want to savor every moment." His answering chuckle vibrates through her, sending a shiver of pleasure down her spine.

As they lie together like this, wrapped in each other's embrace and basking in the afterglow of their confessions, Lyssa can't help but feel hopeful for what lies ahead; hopeful that maybe, just maybe, she's finally found her place in the world - with Ryo......... by her side.

Her breath hitches as he rolls her onto her back, pressing his body against hers in a familiar, intimate way. Her lips part when she feels his kiss; hot and demanding yet so gentle at the same time. As their tongues dance together, she moans softly into his mouth, arching her back to bring them even closer. It's like he knows exactly how to touch her, how to make her feel wanted and desired.

With a sigh of contentment, Lyssa wraps her arms around his neck, drawing him in tighter as their kiss deepens. She can feel his erection pressing against her thigh; it sends a thrill of anticipation coursing through her body. She wants this - wants him - and she's certain that nothing will ever be the same again.

Her back arches as she feels him push inside her; it's both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at the same time. A loud moan escapes her lips as he bottoms out, filling her completely. She clutches at his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin as their hips grind together in a rhythm born of need and desire. Her breath comes in short gasps now, echoing the sounds of their bodies colliding together in perfect harmony.

Her head thrashes back and forth on the pillow, hair flying wildly around her as she loses herself to the sensation of being claimed by him. Every muscle tenses expectantly, waiting for the impending release that will bring them both to the peak of pleasure. It feels like an eternity before it comes; an endless build-up of tension and anticipation that leaves her shaking from head to toe as

Lyssa shudders at the sound of his voice and her whole body tenses up in surprise before relaxing again with a sigh. "What?" She whispers, her face flushing even more as she realizes what he just said. It's too late to turn back now; their connection is already made. But still, there's something thrilling and terrifying about this new development between them.

As they continue to move together, Lyssa can feel Ryo......... growing more confident and demanding with each stroke inside her. It only heightens the sensation for her, making it harder for her to think of anything but his touch, his kisses, and the possibility of what might come next. With every thrust, she feels herself giving in more and more to this new path they're on together - even if it means facing an uncertain future.

"We'll figure it out," she whispers between