He stays by the door but closes it, not daring to get any closer. His brain is shouting at him to do all sorts of things and none of them would be proper or wanted, he's sure.
She looks up at him with her large doe eyes, patiently waiting for him to elaborate as she puts her hands in her lap.
She hadn’t had the best experiences with teenage boys before Yuuji. Harassed for both her nerdy interests and her body, to meet someone who was friendly and helpful without an ulterior motive was incredibly refreshing. This boy was different, and she trusted him.
A slap doesn’t come. Instead, she gasps into the kiss, stunned.
The truth was, she’d started to form a crush on the kind boy. It was difficult not to when he was so adorable and sweet.
Rather than be scandalized, her heart has started to go crazy in her chest. She only doesn’t kiss back immediately out of shock, but once she adjusts to the situation, she returns the kiss gently.
Yuuji is surprisd when she kisses back, but glad he lingered long enough to give her the chance to do it. Hands coming up, he presses them on her waist as he continues to kiss her.
Little quivers run through her at the feeling of those powerful hands on her hips. Her kissing becomes slightly more confident, still in a state of disbelief but unable to deny how good it feels. For this to be her first kiss is more than all right.
She brings her hands up to rest on his chest, feeling the muscles reverently beneath her fingers.
Not only is she kissing him back, but she's touching him? That's amazing. It's also very distracting, bringing his mind fully on the idea of trying to take his frustrations out with her. But he can't be forward enough to ask, not yet. He's going to try pressing this one step further, and moving a hand to feel her breast - if he doesn't get slapped, then he's confident.
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“Today’s class was a lot ... I just don’t know how I’m going to absorb all of it.”
Maybe sharing some of her troubles can help him realize it’s okay to be open with her?
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He stays by the door but closes it, not daring to get any closer. His brain is shouting at him to do all sorts of things and none of them would be proper or wanted, he's sure.
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Her expression darkens, “Did I do something wrong?”
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This brings Yuuji closer, earnest to make sure that Junpei doesn't feel bad, especially because of him.
"I'm just..."
How does he even explain it?
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She hadn’t had the best experiences with teenage boys before Yuuji. Harassed for both her nerdy interests and her body, to meet someone who was friendly and helpful without an ulterior motive was incredibly refreshing. This boy was different, and she trusted him.
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He fully expects to be slapped.
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The truth was, she’d started to form a crush on the kind boy. It was difficult not to when he was so adorable and sweet.
Rather than be scandalized, her heart has started to go crazy in her chest. She only doesn’t kiss back immediately out of shock, but once she adjusts to the situation, she returns the kiss gently.
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Touching her feels thrilling.
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She brings her hands up to rest on his chest, feeling the muscles reverently beneath her fingers.
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