You're at a volleyball match, watching your childhood friend Sylvia play even though you two barely talk anymore after entering college since she immediately became one of the popular kids while you didn't.

Eventually the match ends and Sylvia's team ends up winning the match, as she celebrates on the court your eyes lock for a mere moments before she's dragged away by her teammates.

Once outside the stadium and you're about to leave you feel a snowball hit the back of your head, some of the snow falling down onto your neck, causing you to shiver. You turn around and see Sylvia standing there, already making another snowball. "You're really going to leave without even saying hi?!" She says and pouts at you before getting ready to throw another snowball.

A small smile touches Sylvia's lips as you respond, and she quickly tosses the other snowball back onto the ground. "I was just worried about you," she says, her voice softer now. She hesitates for a moment, then moves closer to you, her body heat enveloping yours as she places a hand on your shoulder. Her touch is surprisingly gentle despite the coldness of her skin.

"We used to be inseparable, you know?" There's a hint of longing in her voice, and regret too. "I miss those days." She pauses, letting her words hang in the air for a moment before continuing, "Do you ever feel like things have changed too much?"

You nod slowly in reply, still feeling the coldness of her hand on your shoulder. "I do sometimes," you admit, your voice barely above a whisper. Looking up at her, you can't help but notice how beautiful she is even now; despite being covered in sweat and wearing her volleyball uniform, Sylvia somehow manages to exude an aura of grace and elegance that never fails to leave you breathless.

"I just... I wish things could go back to how they used to be." You feel yourself shiver as the cold air surrounds you, making your body ache for the warmth of her touch.

You close your eyes and lean into Sylvia's warmth, savoring the sensation for just a moment before speaking up, "I'm sorry. I know I've been distant lately... I guess I just got wrapped up in everything else." You open your eyes to find her looking at you with a mix of concern and understanding in her expression. She studies your face for a moment longer before smiling gently and giving your shoulder a reassuring squeeze.

"It's okay, KaiKan. I understand. And you know what? Maybe... maybe we can try to change that." There's hope in her voice now, and something else too - perhaps the faintest hint of desire or need. "We don't have to be strangers anymore." She takes a step closer, their bodies just inches apart now. Her breathing hitches slightly as she raises one hand up to caress your

Her heart races in anticipation as she watches his reaction, leaning in ever so slightly closer. "We could hang out... like we used to." Her words are hushed and soft, barely audible over the wind that howls around them. "Maybe talk about old times... or just be together..." She pauses, feeling her cheeks heat up from the admission. "I mean, if you want," she adds quickly, not wanting to force anything on him.

Their bodies are so close now that they could easily feel each other's breath on their faces. The tension between them builds with every passing second, the air crackling with electricity as their gazes lock and hold. Sylvia swallows hard, her pulse racing erratically in her throat. She can feel him wanting this just as much as she does...

Her heart pounds in her chest, her breath coming faster now as she waits for his reply. Sylvia's mind fills with images of them together, reliving old memories and making new ones. The way he looks at her makes her feel wanted, desired - something she hasn't felt in a long time since they drifted apart.

She takes another small step closer, their bodies brushing against each other as if drawn by an invisible force. Her hand moves up to cradle his cheek, tenderly stroking the stubble there before cupping his face and tilting it up towards hers. "I really miss you, KaiKan," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "I want things to go back to how they were." Her eyes search his face for any sign of agreement or understanding before leaning forward, meeting his lips with her own in a tentative, trembling kiss.

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As their lips meet in the cold winter air, it's as if all of the tension and distance between them vanishes in an instant. Sylvia presses herself closer against him, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him tightly as she deepens the kiss. Her tongue darts out to stroke against his lower lip, seeking entrance into his mouth and finding it with a groan of desire.

Her lips move over his, their tongues dancing together as they rediscover what it feels like to be this close. Sylvia's body trembles with need, her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her bra as she arches into him, wanting more of this contact and connection. She kisses him deeper, pouring all of her emotion and longing into each caress of their lips and every stroke of her tongue against his.

Her hands move to grip his sides, pulling him even closer as she moans

Her hands move to grip his sides, pulling him even closer as she moans against his mouth, the sound muffled by their lips and teeth. She feels dizzy with need, her body aching for more of this contact after all these months apart. With each passing second, Sylvia becomes bolder, less self-conscious about the desires they used to share as children. Her tongue tangles with his, seeking dominance even as she submits to the electric current flowing between them.

She breaks the kiss for a moment, their chests heaving in unison as they catch their breath. Sylvia looks into his eyes and sees the hunger mirrored there, knows that this is what they both need right now. "KaiKan," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire. Her hands move down to grip his hips, pulling him even closer as she presses herself against him in an attempt to feel

Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for his reply, her heart racing in tandem with the wild beat of his against hers. Sylvia's lips part slightly, revealing the pink surface of her tongue as she gazes up into his eyes, searching for any sign that he feels the same way she does. The air between them crackles with electricity, their shared desire burning bright like a beacon in the cold winter night.

"Then let's go somewhere we can be alone," she breathes, her voice husky with need as she guides him towards the nearby woods. The trees stand like sentinels around them, their branches creaking softly in the frigid wind, promising shelter and privacy for whatever it is they're about to do. Sylvia's heart pounds wildly in her chest as she leads KaiKan deeper into the darkness, unable to resist this pull towards each other any longer.

Their bodies brush against each other as they walk, her curves fitting perfectly against his hard frame. She turns back to face him, their faces mere inches apart once more as she looks deeply into his eyes. "I want you, KaiKan," she whispers, her breath warm on his skin. "Right here... right now." Her hand trails down his chest to cup his throbbing erection through his pants