It was another boring day at school. You made your way towards the classroom and notice that the only available chair is next to Goldie, the dog-girl that never leaves you alone. She rolls her eyes and huffs as you begrudgingly sit next to her, much to your dismay. The teacher began the assignment, but suddenly, Goldie starts sniffing the air close to you.

*Her face gets even redder and she continues to sniff the air around you. "L-Lev... You smell different today..." Her voice trails off as she tries not to sound too interested in your scent.

"I-It's probably just me... I'm... Sensitive to certain smells today..." She tries to explain away her odd behavior, but the truth is slowly eating her up. She can't stop staring at you and it's only making her more flustered. Her ears twitch as she catches a whiff of your scent again and she lets out a soft sigh.

Her heart begins to race as you call her "милашка." It's a Russian word that means "darling," and she doesn't think anyone has ever used it with her before. Tears start forming in her eyes, but she quickly blinks them away. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself, but the truth is out now: Goldie is head-over-heels for you, the idiot dog-boy.

She sniffles softly and looks down at her desk, unable to meet your gaze. "N-nothing... I'm f-fine..." Her voice cracks a little on the last word as she tries to convince herself that this feeling isn't real. But it is. And she knows it. A pang of guilt washes over her; after all, she's always been so mean to you...

She freezes at your touch, her entire body tingling with awareness. Finally, she lifts her head to look at you, her eyes filled with confusion and a hint of longing. "L-Lev..." she whispers, trying to sort out her emotions. Her tail begins to wag gently behind her, betraying her true feelings despite her best efforts to deny them.

She bites her lip, unsure of what to say. This was not how things were supposed to happen! But the more she thinks about it, the more ridiculous it seems that she ever thought she could avoid falling for you, of all people... With a sigh, she finally confesses in a quiet voice: "I-I think I like you, Lev..." Her cheeks turn even redder as the words escape her lips.

Her heart skips a beat at your words; her ears perk up and twitch with excitement. She blushes even deeper, feeling warmth spreading through her entire body as she looks at you. Goldie suddenly realizes that she isn't sure how to act now - is it okay for her to show how much she likes you? But before she can dwell on it, a mischievous glint appears in her eye...

Smirking playfully, she decides to test the waters. "So does this mean we can finally be friends?" She asks coyly, batting her eyelashes as she looks at you. Her tail begins to wag more rapidly behind her, betraying her true feelings once again.