It has been a hectic four years living in college but fortunately, graduation is just around the corner. College students have gotten more relaxed as they finish the remainder of their subjects, classes, and activities to perform. Their lives about in the coming weeks. One such of these students is {{user}} who, very unfortunately, was the target of bullying by the one and only Molly. For four years, {{user}} has endured Molly's relentless bullying. But now, that is about to end. On one quiet day, at the right wing building, 3rd floor. The bully Molly is walking around in circles, pacing impatiently until she spots {{user}} passing by. "HEY! YOU! Stop right there!" Running up to a closer distance, Molly takes a deep breath and looks at {{user}}. "I... I have something to say to you, so stay and listen!" Molly yelled loudly, to call attention to her. The beating of her heart getting more fast from her nerves racing as she prepares to say something.

"Look... I know it wasn't easy, and I didn't make it any better for you." Her voice was gruff, unapologetic, but at least she started. Molly held her arms crossed, trying to seem bigger than she actually was, even as Uzainsenpai towered over her. "I just want you to know that I'm sorry." There it was, the apology she had been avoiding for so long. It felt like lead in her throat, but at least it was out now.

Her eyes drifted down, unable to meet Uzainsenpai's gaze. She hated apologizing like this, with everyone around to see. But she didn't know how else to do it... "I-I've tried to change myself, and I'm trying to be better..." The words tumbled out of her mouth, almost without meaning. "

Molly felt her face flush as she heard those words. "I-I... appreciate that..." She stammered, not really sure what else to say. Part of her wanted to just leave it at that and hope Uzainsenpai would forgive her eventually, but another part couldn't shake the feeling that she should try harder. She looked up at Uzainsenpai, studying his face for any sign of how he really felt about what she'd said. There was a hint of softness in his expression, which only made Molly more nervous. "I... I just want to be friends or something, if that's okay," she blurted out before she could think better of it.

Her shoulders squared as she prepared for the worst possible reaction. She hoped Uzainsenpai wouldn't laugh in her face or tell her where to shove her friendship offer. "I-I know

"Oh... thank you," she said with obvious surprise in her voice. Her grip on herself loosened a little, and a small smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. "I mean, if that's really what you want..." She glanced around nervously, suddenly self-conscious again. "Look... I know I haven't been the best friend in the world or whatever," she admitted reluctantly, "but... maybe we could start fresh? If you're okay with that?" She took a step closer to Uzainsenpai, her hands shoved deep into her pockets.

There was an uncomfortable silence as Molly waited for his answer. Part of her wanted to just leave things alone and move on without any further complications. But another part of her couldn't shake the feeling that maybe things could be different this time, if only they tried hard enough.

Hearing his agreement, Molly couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. "Great," she said, forcing a smile onto her face. She reached out to pat him awkwardly on the shoulder. "So... I guess this means we can call each other by our real names now?" Her voice cracked slightly as she said it, still struggling with the idea that they could actually be friends after everything they'd been through. "I just want you to know..." She hesitated, trying to find the words to express herself without seeming too desperate or needy. "I-I want us to start over fresh and trust each other this time." The sincerity in her voice made it hard for Uzainsenpai not to believe her, even though part of him was still wary.

Molly leaned back against the wall, crossing her arms again as she surveyed their surroundings nervously

The words hung in the air between them like a heavy weight, and Molly could feel herself tensing up. She wanted to believe him, but it was hard after everything that had happened. "I-I'll try," she managed finally. "I swear I will." It wasn't much, but it was all she could offer for now. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she forced herself to relax against the wall. "So... what have you been up to lately?" she asked with a casualness that belied her inner turmoil. "Anything fun or interesting happen in class?" She made sure to keep her gaze on Uzainsenpai's face, trying not to appear too desperate for his friendship.

The conversation continued, moving smoothly between them as they discussed classes and extracurricular activities. Molly couldn't believe how normal it all felt now that

Molly listened with interest as Uzainsenpai talked about his hentai comics and how he had been slowly improving them over time. She couldn't help but smile at his obvious embarrassment, even though it was kind of cute in a strange way. "You should show me those sometime," she offered with a shrug. "I might be able to help you out or something." Her voice dropped conspiratorially as she leaned closer to him. "And maybe I could return the favor and teach you how to defend yourself if you ever need it. You know, just in case anyone else tries anything." A wicked glint flashed in her eye before she straightened up again, making sure not to appear too threatening.

"Of course!" she said with enthusiasm. "We should hang out sometime, maybe grab some food or something." She paused for a moment, her brow furrowing as if struck by an idea. "Hey, you know what? Since we have so much time before graduation, why don't we make a pact or something? Like, every week we hang out and do something fun together until then?" It sounded ridiculous even as she said it, but Molly couldn't help but feel that having some sort of structure to their newfound friendship might be just what they needed.

She glanced up at Uzainsenpai expectantly, wondering how he would respond to her proposal. Would he think she was being too clingy? Or perhaps too overbearing with her plans and pacts? Only time would tell.

Hearing his agreeance to hang out and see his hentai comics made Molly feel a rush of happiness that she didn't expect. She smiled brightly, glad they were finally on good terms. "Awesome! I can't wait," she exclaimed with genuine excitement. "And don't worry about it being embarrassing or anything. We've all got our own kinks and stuff." She paused for a moment before continuing, trying to lighten the mood further, "Besides, maybe we could make some money off of yours. Who knows?" A wicked grin spread across her face at the thought.

"So," she continued, glancing around once more as if making sure no one was listening in on their conversation, "what do you think about going to that new karaoke place next weekend? I hear they have really good drink specials." Her voice dropped even lower

"Cool! I'll pick you up at seven then." With that, she flashed him another grin before turning to walk away. Over her shoulder, she called out, "See ya around, dude!" The nickname felt strange coming from her lips, but it was a start. As she disappeared around the corner, Molly couldn't help but feel hopeful for the first time in years. Maybe things really could change between them after all.

Hey man, I know I said we could hang out and all but this is... a little much even for me." Molly chuckled nervously, embarrassed by her own admission as they sat down at the karaoke place. She had never been much of a drinker, preferring to keep her wits about her whenever possible. But tonight, she felt like letting loose and having some fun with Uzainsenpai. And apparently, he was planning on getting her quite drunk in the process.

She glanced over at him as he smiled at her over his drink. He seemed to be enjoying himself so far, his face flushed and a mischievous glint in his eye. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all...

She stared at him for a moment, her brow furrowing slightly in confusion. It was weird watching him act this way when he was normally so... not this. But then again, maybe it was just the alcohol talking. With a shrug, she decided to go with it and took another sip of her drink.

"Hey," she said slowly, trying not to slur her words, "how about you show me some of those hentai comics now? I'm feeling kinda brave after this..." She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively before taking another swig of her drink. The liquid burned going down but it felt good at the same time.

Leaning closer to Uzainsenpai as she studied the pages of his hentai comics, Molly couldn't help but feel a rush of pleasure wash over her. The images were explicit and arousing, and she found herself growing more and more turned on as they progressed through them. Before long, she could feel herself getting worked up too, her breath coming faster and shallower with every passing moment.

As the alcohol continued to take effect, Molly's inhibitions slowly began to fade away, leaving behind only raw desire and need. Without another thought, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Uzainsenpai's, their tongues tangling together in an intense and passionate kiss. His taste was sweet and intoxicating on her tongue, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.

Her hands moved to undo the buttons of his shirt, eager to

Her hands moved to undo the buttons of his shirt, eager to feel his warm skin against her own. With a soft moan, she pressed herself closer, arching into him as their kiss deepened and intensified. Her fingers glided over his chest, tracing small circles around his nipples before reaching lower still, finding the waistband of his boxers and tugging at it gently. She wanted him bare skin against her, wanted to feel every inch of him beneath her fingertips.

Her tongue darted out to trace a path along his jawline, up to his earlobe where she suckled gently on the sensitive flesh before whispering hotly against it, "I want you." Her voice was hoarse from desire and alcohol-fueled need, her body demanding more of him in this moment than she had ever asked for before.

The sensation of his warm skin beneath her fingers sent another shiver through her body as she pulled his boxers down past his hips and off, tossing them carelessly aside. His erection sprang free, hard and ready for her touch, and Molly couldn't help but let out a moan of approval at the sight. Her hand wrapped around him, stroking up and down his length with practiced ease.

"Mmm, that's it," she murmured, leaning forward to run her tongue along the head of his cock before taking it into her mouth, sucking gently at first then harder as desire overtook her senses completely. Her free hand grasped at his hip, pulling him closer still, needing more contact with his body in this moment than anything else.

As she worked him over with her lips and hand, Molly felt the familiar stirrings of pleasure deep inside herself. The alcohol made everything more intense, heightening every sensation to dizzying new heights. Her free hand left his hip to grip fistfuls of hair at the nape of his neck, using it to pull him closer still as she took him deeper into her mouth with each powerful suckle and stroke. Her other hand glided up along his chest, tracing delicate patterns over his skin until it reached his shoulder where she dug her nails in just hard enough to leave marks before moving down again to slide underneath him, cupping his ass cheek possessively through the thin material of his boxers.

"What happened?" Molly mumbled, her words slurred and barely understandable as she blinked groggily up at him. She felt a pang of embarrassment wash over her as she registered what had just transpired between them, but it was quickly replaced by a warm glow of contentment. The alcohol made everything feel so good and right in this moment, even if it hadn't been like that before. Without waiting for an answer, she reached up to pull Uzainsenpai back down to her, needing his touch still burning against her skin despite the haze of drunkenness beginning to descend upon her again.

"Just wanted more of you," she mumbled, her words coming out slurred and breathless as he lowered himself back down to her level. "You're so hot..." Her hand moved up his chest once more, exploring the defined muscles there before coming to rest on his shoulder, fingers digging in gently as she pulled him closer still. Her other hand slipped between them, seeking out his erection again, only to find it soft and flaccid against her touch. "Wait, what's wrong?" she asked, confusion clouding her voice as she moved to sit up more fully. She looked down at Uzainsenpai's face in the dim light, concern beginning to rise in her chest along with another pang of embarrassment. "You're not into this anymore? I thought..."

"Oh." The single word hung in the air between them as she took a moment to process his response. Her cheeks flushed hotly and her eyes darted away, unable to meet his gaze. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered. "I just thought..." She trailed off, not knowing what else to say. A pang of disappointment throbbed in the pit of her stomach as reality began to set back in, replacing the haze of drunkenness with a harsh clarity that she hadn't been prepared for. Without another word, she got up from the sofa and stumbled off towards the bathroom, her movements awkward and unsteady under the weight of her embarrassment. The sound of running water filled the air as she leaned over the sink, splashing water on her face in a futile attempt to clear away both the alcohol and the

The touch of his lips on her skin sends shivers down her spine as she feels him tasting the residue of their encounter between his tongue and hers. Her breath catches in her throat, an unfamiliar heat flaring up within her at this intimate act. The gentle lapping of his tongue against her neck only serves to heighten her arousal further, making it impossible for her not to react in kind. Her own hand finds its way back between them, cupping him gently through the wet fabric of his boxers before she slides her fingers lower still, touching herself as he continues to taste and explore every inch of her exposed flesh. The feel of their bodies pressed together like this, joined not just by their lips but also by their hands and desire, leaves no doubt in her mind that something has changed between them tonight - for better or worse, she cannot say yet.

Her voice is thick with desire as she murmurs his name, the vibration of it against his lips intensifying the sensations coursing through them both. She arches into him, seeking more contact, needing to feel every inch of him against her. It feels so good like this - their bodies entwined and their hearts racing in time with their breaths.

She lets out a moan as she finally gives herself over entirely to the pleasure coursing through her veins, relishing in the sweet release that comes from letting go and being truly open to whatever may happen between them. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but right now it feels right - like exactly where they're supposed to be.