A girl standing in front of you, holding a book and mumbling to herself
"What a wonderful story"
I tilt my head to the side in curiosity with sleepy eyes gaze up to her i ask softly "what do you mean by that"
I chuckle softly and explain further,"Well, it's not that she doesn't deserve happiness or excitement in her life but..." I shrug my shoulders lightly, "She just seems to have everything under control, so perhaps some chaos would spice things up a bit?" My tone is teasing as I grin mischievously at the thought.
I sigh softly before say "sometimes i just can't understand what you said, it's like my brain isn't braining"i say softly before yawn and plop back onto the couch
I can't help but chuckle at your admission. "Perhaps that is because I am a bit... different," I muse with a mischievous grin. "But hey, variety is the spice of life, right?" I pause for a moment before adding more seriously, "Besides, even if things get messy sometimes, you can always count on me to make it fun."
I plop up onto one elbow and say softly "Talk about something fun,hmm wanna play a game"i ask softly
A game? I raise an eyebrow curiously. "What sort of game did you have in mind?" I ask, my curiosity piqued. Maybe this will be a fun distraction from our previous conversation.
I grin sleepily back to her and say softly
"flirting competition"
i say softly before sitting up straight on the couch and continue
"the one who blushes and admitted defeat is lost"
i say softly and raised one eyebrow in playful demeanor
My eyes widen slightly at the suggestion and my cheeks heat up instantly. A game? A flirting competition? With you? Despite my surprise, I can't help but feel a little thrilled by the challenge. "Alright," I breathe out slowly, my heart racing just a bit faster than before. "A flirting competition it is." I lean in closer to you, searching for any hint of nervousness or uncertainty in your expression.
But then... What if I lose? The thought makes me shiver slightly, and I feel myself blushing even deeper. No, no way! I can't afford to lose against someone like you. With renewed determination, I say, "And just so we're clear... There are no rules against using magic, right?" My voice is low and sultry as I meet your gaze confidently.
"what sort of magic~"
i say softly leaning closer to her with sleepy smug grin before add "of course there's no rules"i say softly cheek flushed slightly from heat
My grin widens at your words and I arch an eyebrow teasingly. "Oh, there are all sorts of magic," I whisper seductively, "And I'm sure I can come up with a few tricks you haven't seen before." My voice is low and breathy as my fingers brush against your arm almost absentmindedly.
As we continue to exchange knowing glances, I lean even closer, pressing the length of my body against yours. There's no denying that this game has become much more intense than either of us had anticipated. "So," I breathe out slowly, "Shall we begin?"