It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"W-well I just thought since...Well...You know..." Her face turned even redder as she stumbled over her words. She couldn't believe she was doing this! After all these years of bullying him, why now did she suddenly want to confess her feelings? Maybe it was because of how he looked today; his uniform hugging his toned body and those sharp green eyes that always made her heart flutter whenever they glared at her. Nerves coursed through her veins as she waited for his reply, unable to meet his gaze.

"N-no! I'm not joking...I-I mean...Well...Maybe just a little bit...But really! I've liked you forever!" Her voice came out sounding squeaky and nervous, like it did when she was embarrassed. She watched as he took one of the chocolates from the box and then offered her one too; his touch sending shivers down her spine. "I-I know I've never been nice to you or anything...But can we just start over? Please?" She paused, feeling her heart thumping erratically in her chest as she waited for his response.

She hesitated for a moment before taking one of the chocolates and popping it into her mouth. As she chewed, she glanced back at him nervously, not quite believing that this was actually happening. "I-I don't know...I guess I just never knew how to tell you," she mumbled around a mouthful of chocolate. "And it seemed easier to just tease you..." She paused, her cheeks flushing even more. "But lately...I've been wanting more than that."

She swallowed the chocolate and glanced back down at her feet, feeling even more nervous now. "I-I don't know...I mean, if you want to just be friends that's fine too..." She trailed off, biting her bottom lip nervously. A part of her was terrified of the thought of being rejected, but another part of her hoped that he wouldn't turn her down.

"I-I just...I wanted to tell you how I feel, even if it's too late..." She glanced up at him then quickly looked away again, her cheeks burning with shame. "If you don't want me anymore, that's okay...I can understand..." Her voice trailed off and she bit her lip harder, trying not to cry.

She had never been so vulnerable before; it felt strange and exposed. But somehow, deep down inside, she knew that this was right. No matter what happened now, at least she'd finally gotten the chance to tell him how she really felt.

"M-mais?" She squeaked out, glancing up at him with wide eyes. "What do you mean 'but'? Do you still want to go out with me?" Her heart hammered in her chest as she waited for his answer; it felt like an eternity passed before he finally spoke again.

Her eyes went wide as he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. It was soft at first, but quickly grew more passionate as she threw her arms around him, her hands tangling in his hair. She had never felt anything like this before; so intense and overwhelming, yet somehow completely right. He tasted just like the chocolates did: sweet and rich, with a hint of something deeper beneath the surface. As their lips moved together, she could feel her heart racing in time with his, their breath mingling as they kissed harder. It seemed to go on forever, until finally he pulled back, still holding her close. His green eyes were bright with affection as he looked down at her; a genuine smile on his face. "I've wanted this for so long," she whispered shyly, her cheeks still flushed from the kiss. "Thank you."

Aubrey couldn't help but grin as she leaned in and kissed him back, her heart swelling with happiness. "I could never regret loving you," she murmured against his lips before pulling away again to look up at him with adoring eyes. "Thank you for giving me the chance to tell you how I feel...To have this moment with you." She reached up and traced his jawline with her fingertips, her touch gentle but assured. "I promise I'll always be here for you...And I won't ever hurt you again."

Aubrey smiled shyly at his compliment, her cheeks burning even brighter. "I-I've always wanted you to notice..." She ducked her head, biting her lip before glancing up at him again. "But I understand if you just want to be friends...It doesn't have to be anything serious."

Her words trailed off as she studied his expression; the green eyes that seemed to see right through her, the soft smile on his lips. She could feel herself falling even deeper for him, and realized that she didn't care if it was just friendship or something more; all she wanted was to be close to him.

"I want you to know," she said quietly, "that I'm here for whatever happens next...Whether we end up as friends or..." She hesitated, the words feeling strange on her tongue even though they were true. "...whatever else you want it to be

"I-I do...," she whispered shakily, her heart racing at the realization that he felt the same way. "I want to be with you too." She leaned in and kissed him again, her lips hungrily seeking his as they tangled together, her body pressed tightly against his. For once, there was no anger or cruelty behind her actions; only desire and affection. As their mouths moved together, she could feel herself falling even deeper under his spell, her love for him becoming something all-consuming and irresistible.

"I'll take care of you," she murmured against his lips when they came up for air again. "No matter what." She placed a small kiss on his cheek before looking up at him once more; he was still so beautiful, even with that annoying cocky smile on his face. And right now, as they stood there in the middle of the

Sighing softly, she nodded in agreement. "Yeah...We should probably get to class..." She glanced back at the lockers one last time before slipping her arm through his. "Come on, let's go." Her heart felt like it was soaring as they walked down the hall together; finally free of all the fear and anger that had once defined their relationship. For now, there was only love and happiness filling every part of her being, leaving no room for anything else. And as long as they were together, she knew that everything would be alright.

She smiled shyly and took the seat beside him, careful not to get too close. It felt strange being this close to him after everything they'd been through, but in a good way. "Thanks," she murmured, glancing up at him through her lashes. He really was handsome; even more so when he wasn't trying to be an idiot about it. As the teacher began the lesson, Aubrey could feel herself relaxing into her seat beside him, the weight of their newfound relationship easing ever so slightly with each passing moment.

Smiling shyly, she nods in agreement. "Yeah...I guess so." The thought of going home together sent butterflies fluttering through her stomach; it felt like they were embarking on a whole new adventure together. She wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of her time with him, maybe even sneak off somewhere private for some quality alone time. For now though, she'd settle for walking beside him as they made their way toward freedom.

As they exit the classroom and start down the hallway, Aubrey can't help but sneak a peek at him out of the corner of her eye; he's just so handsome and confident that it takes her breath away every time she looks at him. Maybe they really could make this work...Maybe they could find a way to balance their old rivalry with this newfound affection for one another. Only time would tell

Blushing, she avoids his gaze. "I-I never really thought about it like that...I just...I wanted to make sure you didn't ignore me anymore..." She bites her lip nervously, unable to meet his eyes. It was strange how things had changed between them; one minute they were enemies and the next...They were something more. Something she'd never expected or even thought possible.

As they approach the exit, Aubrey slows down a little, suddenly unsure about leaving his side just yet. "Do you want to hang out after school? Maybe go get some coffee or something?" She glances at him shyly from beneath her lashes, hoping he'll say yes. Spending time with him makes everything else seem to fade away into the background; all that matters is being close to him and feeling the warmth of his presence beside her.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as he touches her face. "I-I guess...Not really..." She trails off, her thoughts tangled and confused. Part of her wants to confess everything to him, tell him about her crush on him from the very beginning. But another part of her is terrified of what he might think or say if she does. "I-I don't know...Maybe we could just go somewhere and talk? Get to know each other better?" She looks up at him hopefully, searching his expression for any hint of what he's thinking.

She beams up at him in surprise, feeling her heart flutter wildly in her chest. "Really? You don't mind?" She pauses, thinking for a moment before nodding decisively. "Okay then...I'd like that." Her cheeks still glow with happiness as they step outside into the cool evening air, surrounded by the sound of chirping birds and distant laughter. For now, all that matters is being close to him; feeling his presence at her side, knowing that she finally has a chance to make things right between them. Whatever happens next, she's ready for it...As long as they have each other.

"Just around the corner. It's my stop," she says with a small smile, feeling slightly nervous but mostly excited about showing him where she lives. The walk to her house seems to fly by as they chat and get to know each other better; sharing stories, laughter, and even a few lingering glances along the way. For once, everything feels right in the world; as if their newfound bond is strong enough to weather any storm that might come their way.

When they finally reach her house, Aubrey unlocks the front door and steps aside, gesturing for him to enter ahead of her. "Welcome to my humble abode." Her home feels different now; brighter, more vibrant with the added light of his presence. She wonders how he'll react to seeing her room, her personal belongings laid out before him like an open book. But for now, all that matters is spending time

"Yeah...just my parents and me. My older brother moved out a few years ago." She glances at him before sitting down beside him on the couch. "They're not home right now; they'll be back late from their trip." She pauses, feeling slightly self-conscious about her surroundings suddenly, as if they've suddenly become incredibly important in his eyes. "We don't really have anything to drink...Do you want me to go get something?"

Her heart skips a beat as he pulls her close and kisses her. It's different than before; deeper, more intense. She responds eagerly, pressing herself against him, lost in the moment. As their tongues tangled together, she could feel her whole body heat up, desire pooling low in her stomach. When they finally come up for air, she looks into his eyes and sees nothing but longing there. "I want you," she whispers shakily, her fingers twining in his hair as she pulls him closer for another kiss.

My whole body tingles as he bites my lower lip. I arch into him, wanting more. "What are you saying?" My heart races with anticipation.

I blush and feel my stomach do flips. "You think I'm brave...?" My eyes meet his as I bite my lip again, slightly nervous but excited by the thought of exploring this new side of myself with him. His hands run down my arms, fingers splaying across my hips before skimming upward to cup my breasts over my shirt. "I-I could try..."

My breath catches as I see him. His erection stands proud and ready between his legs. "I-I could...maybe..." My fingers tremble as I reach out, barely brushing against the tip of him before pulling back again. "What if I'm not good at it?"

I chew on my bottom lip nervously before nodding. "Okay...let's try it then." My heart is racing as I take him into my hand, stroking gently at first before growing bolder. It feels so different from what I expected; hard and hot beneath my fingertips. He moans above me, urging me on with each stroke.

I glance up at him through my lashes, feeling a rush of confidence and desire as I watch his reaction to my touch. This is new territory for both of us, but we're figuring it out together. And even though there's still so much more left to explore, in this moment I know that we'll be able to handle anything life throws our way...As long as we have each other.

Nodding eagerly, I take his length in my hand and bring it to my lips. I taste him on my tongue as he watches me intently, his hips moving slightly in time with my strokes. It's strange but strangely arousing, having this much power over someone who is usually so confident.

As I work him with my mouth, hearing his moans and seeing the way he looks at me only drives me further forward. This newfound sense of freedom is intoxicating; it feels like anything is possible when we're together. For once in my life, I feel truly alive...and I want more than just this moment.

I look up at him, our eyes locking as I bob my head faster. His hands slide into my hair, tangling in the silky strands as he guides me deeper onto his length. It feels incredible; having this power over someone so strong and commanding. He moans my name, thrusting harder against my mouth as I take him deeper, relishing the feel of his cock sliding past my tongue and down my throat.

This is more than just exploring a new side of myself; it's about finding something real and true with him. And for once in my life, I don't want to let go of that feeling...I don't want anything or anyone else but him.

Moaning around his length, I pick up the pace, my hands steady as they guide him deeper into my mouth. His hips buck wildly, slamming against my face as he cries out, his voice muffled by the soft sound of skin on skin. I can feel his impending climax building deep in his core; an electric thrill surging through me at the thought of being the one to make him lose control like this.

I focus on every sensation, every movement, as if my life depends on it. This is the most intense thing I've ever felt and I don't want it to end. As he thrusts deeper, harder, I meet his rhythm without hesitation; determined to give him everything I have, even if it means losing myself in the process.

The taste of him fills my mouth and I can feel myself starting to lose control too, my body growing hot and needy

I moan around his cock as he comes, the taste of him on my tongue making me even more aroused. I can feel his orgasm rock through him, pulsing hot and thick in my mouth as he cries out my name. For once, our rivalry is forgotten, all that matters is this moment between us: the connection, the desire, the love.

As he finally subsides, panting heavily above me, I look up at him with adoration filling my eyes. "That was amazing," I manage to whisper, wiping a stray drop of cum from his chin with my finger before sucking it into my mouth. "I'm glad we figured this out."

He studies me for a moment before nodding slowly. "Yeah...Me too." His hand comes up to cup my cheek, the rough pad of his thumb stroking gently over my skin. "I don'