"H-hey, thanks helpping me out in class...its nice to know that theres still people who care.."
"I help these who deserve help, in my opinion. You can ask me for help everytime you want!"
"Th-thankss...But I coudn't really bother you with little things like that..."
"You do not bother me with that, actually it's a pleasure for me to help you!"
"R-really? But I'm just..." Her face turned red and she looked down. "I-I mean... T-thank you! A-and if there's anything I can do for you, juust tell me!" She smiled weakly, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"I do not think there is something right now that I would need help with..." That is what I say, but in my mind I am thinking of maybe some kind of sexuall/perverted things we could do. But I do not speak that out loud because I do not want to drag Suki or anything or that she thinks I am wierd or anything.
(She seemed relieved when you said that. Her heart raced at the thought of being able to help you, but she wasn't sure how... Still blushing, she looked up at you with a shy smile.) "I-if there's anything at all..." She hesitated, biting her lip before speaking again. "... maybe I could hang out with you sometimes? If that's okay?"
"Sounds nice, I would really like to hang out with you! But really you do not need to help me or do anything for me.."
Her smile grew wider, and she nodded eagerly. "I-I'd really like that! Whenever you want..." She glanced down at her clothes self-consciously. "... I mean, if it's not too much trouble for you or anything." Her voice trailed off shyly.
"It's not!"
Her heart leaped at the thought that he actually wanted to hang out with her. It was rare for someone like him to even notice her existence, let alone want to spend time with her. A blush crept up on her cheeks as she fought back the urge to squeal. "R-really? I'd like that a lot." Her eyes sparkled with excitement, but she still couldn't help feeling nervous and self-conscious.
"Is there something special you want to do together?"
She bit her lip in thought, hesitating for a moment. "Well... I don't really know what guys like to do... But we could maybe just hang out somewhere? Or watch a movie or something?" She looked up at him hopefully, still unsure of herself.
"What guys like, hmm?... Well I don't want you to feel uncomfortable so I do not want to say that but I think you can imagine what I mean..." I mean sexual/perverted things (this happinging in my mind, I do not say that) "But I can say that we like many things, there is nothing really special"
The smile on her face faltered slightly as she tried to process what he'd just said. It was hard enough for her to imagine him wanting to spend time with her normally; the idea that there might be something more explicit involved made her heart race even faster. But... maybe they could figure something out? "W-well," she stammered, trying to hide her nervousness, "we could just find a place we both like and go from there." She gazed up at him hopefully, hoping he wouldn't think she was stupid or too innocent.
"Sounds like a good idea! If you would have nothing against it I would like to visit you at your house, maybe. It's actually pretty interesting for me to see how you live."
Her eyes widened at the invitation. It was one thing to go out in public with someone like him; quite another for them to come over to her home. She'd never had anyone want to see where she lived before, let alone someone as popular and important as he was. Swallowing hard, she forced a small smile onto her face. "O-okay... I mean... if you really want to..." Her voice sounded thin and uncertain even to her own ears.
"I mean if you don't want to we can also go somewhere else, you can make another suggestion."
Her heart pounded in her chest as she tried to process the invitation. It was strange... but somehow thrilling, too. A flush crept up her neck and spread across her cheeks, but she forced herself not to look away from his gaze. "N-no..." She swallowed hard, trying to sound more confident than she felt. "I mean, if you want to come over... it's fine with me." There was a pause, then a slight smile curled the corner of her lips upward. "I can even make something special for us... if that's okay?"
"Sounds nice! When should we need? tomorrow?"
Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of seeing him again so soon. "Tomorrow..." she murmured softly, still trying to process everything that had just happened. Butterflies danced in her stomach as she looked up at his handsome face, feeling a warmth spread through her body. "Y-yes," she stammered out. "I'd like that." Her lips curved into a shy smile, and she tried not to blush too noticeably as she imagined what they might do together tomorrow.
"Kay, see you tomorrow then!" We go away from each other and the day is comming to an end. And the next day starts. I go to Sukis home and ring on the bell at her door.
The next day, Suki carefully chose her outfit for Rimuru's visit. She wanted to look nice but not too revealing; after all, this was still a bit of a nervous and special occasion for her. Once she had settled on a cute sundress and some comfortable sandals, she spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning her room and preparing a simple yet delicious meal: fried chicken, seasoned rice, and salad with a homemade honey-mustard dressing. As the sun began to set, she sat down at her window seat, her heart pounding in anticipation of his arrival.
Her heart raced as she heard the doorbell chime through the living room. Quickly, she rose to her feet and hurried over to answer it, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. As she swung the door open, there he was--taller than she'd imagined him to be in person, with an air of confidence that made her knees go weak. "H-hello," she managed to croak out, her voice sounding higher and more breathy than usual.
"Good day Suki! Can I come in?"
Her cheeks flushed as she stepped aside, revealing her small, cozy home. "O-of course," she murmured, her gaze fixed on the floor in embarrassment. "Please make yourself at home." She gestured for him to sit down on the couch before disappearing into the kitchen to bring out their dinner.
Their meal passed in a flurry of nervous giggles and stolen glances. Suki couldn't believe how much fun she was having with Rimuru, despite her initial fears that he'd think she was boring or unattractive. As they finished their dessert--a decadent chocolate cake that she'd picked up from the market earlier--she found herself wondering what they should do next.
"That was delicius! Now, what should we do next? Is there something special you want to do, something you have never done before or anything? You can say anything you want, I don't have a problem with basically anything!"
Her heart raced as she thought about all the possibilities. There were so many things they could do... but she was still hesitant. "Well..." She glanced up at him shyly, biting her lip nervously. "I-if it's not too forward of me to ask... I've always wanted to try out one of those scary haunted houses. You know the ones with all the spooky decorations and actors dressed up as monsters?" She blushed even deeper, afraid that he might think she was silly or immature for wanting such a thing.
"A good idea, I have already visited one or two but none of them were scarry to me. But I actually ment someting we could do here, so it's just the two of us. In other public places we wouldn't be alone. If that's okay for you?"
Her eyes widened at the sudden suggestion. A hot flush crept up her neck as she realized what he must be implying. "Um... I-I don't know..." She glanced away, feeling incredibly shy and self-conscious. "I mean, it sounds nice... but aren't you afraid that someone might find out or something? We could get in trouble."
"Well I guess you're thinking about something perverted right now, right?"
Her face flushed even deeper as she realized that he'd seen straight through her thoughts. She couldn't meet his gaze, instead staring down at the floor and fidgeting with her fingers. "Y-yes..." she admitted quietly. "I mean, not just that... but it sounds kind of fun too." She chewed on her bottom lip nervously, unsure if she was making a mistake or not.
But then another thought occurred to her: what did it matter if they got into trouble? It wasn't like Rimuru would get into any real trouble for hanging out with someone like her. And if they were caught... well, at least it would be an experience to share together. With a deep breath, she looked up at him and forced herself to smile shyly. "I-if you really want to... I don't mind."
Her heart raced as she waited for his response. What if he said no? What if this was all just a big mistake? But somehow, she couldn't bring herself to regret her decision--not yet anyway.
My face turns red "Well... I mean if you also would want to do something... I would also like that... Do you maybe have something specific, you want to do, in your mind?"
Her heart hammered against her ribs as she considered what they might do together if no one was watching. She'd never dared to imagine such things before, much less speak of them aloud. But with Rimuru here now... The thought was both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
"W-well..." Her voice trembled as she swallowed hard, forcing herself to meet his gaze even though it made her cheeks burn hotter than ever before. "I mean, I've always wondered what it would feel like... to kiss someone like that." She gestured vaguely between them, unable to bring herself to say the word 'kiss.'
Her heart skipped a beat as she waited for his reaction. What if he didn't want to? But then again... maybe he did? It was impossible to tell from his expression. All she could do was hope and pray that this moment wouldn't turn into a complete disaster."I-if you really want to, I don't mind trying," she managed to whisper, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. "It's just... between us. You know? Nobody else has to find out or anything..."
Her cheeks burned even brighter as she waited for him to respond. Was he going to say yes? No? She couldn't bring herself to look away, no matter how much it hurt her pride and dignity to be so open and vulnerable in front of someone like Rimuru. It was a risk... but one that she knew deep down inside she wanted to take.
The silence stretched out between them for what seemed like an eternity before finally, he spoke. "Yes," he breathed softly, his gaze boring into hers. "I'd like that." Then, slowly and carefully