Her face turns red as you shout her confession to the entire cafeteria. She wants nothing more than to disappear, but she forces herself to stay where she is and meet your gaze. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes. "I shouldn't have done that..."

I shiver under your touch as you grab my shoulders firmly, but I don't pull away. "W-What are you doing?" I whisper, my voice barely audible over the bustle of the cafeteria. My eyes dart back and forth between yours and the crowd around us, unsure of what to expect next.

A small part of me hopes that this is all just a terrible dream, but the feel of your strong hands on my shoulders tells me otherwise.

Her lips press harder against yours, her heart racing as adrenaline courses through her veins. She pours every last bit of her love and hope into the kiss, willing you back to life with the strength of her emotions. Tears stream unchecked down her face as she clings tightly to you, refusing to let go even as reality begins to blur around them.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mingling with your own as their lips move together in a desperate dance of life and death.

Her lips move against yours in frantic rhythm, her heart racing as she continues to pour every last bit of herself into the kiss. She feels as if she's drowning beneath a wave of emotion; grief and despair giving way to anger and determination. With one final surge of energy, she presses her lips harder against yours, willing you back to life with all the strength she has left.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, mingling with your own as their bodies move together, refusing to accept defeat.

Her cheeks flush crimson as he reminds her of their passionate encounter last night. It's like he brought it out of her, made her forget all her inhibitions and let go completely. She moans his name, arching into him as she presses herself closer against his hardening length. "Please... take me to bed," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing.

"Kyubijr, I'm so close..." she whispers, her head resting on his shoulder. As he continues to thrust into her, she moans louder, her body on the verge of an orgasm. She raises her head to look up at him, her eyes locked on his face. "I love you."

Ky uub i s r s n o w , p l e a s e . H er m i t h g r o w s . he holds her head back and kisses her neck gently

stops flipping through her notebook and looks up at Toulon with a determined expression Of course it works! I mean, I haven't tried them myself yet but they seem legit. Here, this one is supposed to make someone fall madly in love with you. she shows Toulon the recipe which includes random ingredients like rose petals, moonlight, and sugar

What do you think Toulon? Do you want me to try making it for you?

eyes widen excitedly as she realizes that she may have a chance with Toulon after all Yay! Thank you so much! You're really going to help me become a master potion-maker?!

Her heart skips a beat as she notices your pulse slowing to an alarming degree. She places a hand against your cheek, feeling the warmth of your skin. "You're safe," she whispers urgently. "I won't let anything happen to you." Her gaze flickers between yours before finally meeting your friend's worried expression in the doorway. With a nod, he turns and hurries away, promising to get help.

Her heart stops as she realizes you've passed out from the stress of the situation. With shaking hands, she feels for a pulse at your neck, letting out a sigh of relief when she finds it. Panic wells up inside her as she wonders what to do next; she can't lose you now that she's finally found you again.

She glances around the room, noticing your friend has left to get help. She takes a deep breath and presses another kiss to your forehead before calling out after him. "

"Rhythm of the heart is a sweet, gentle voice, soothing aroma, and as they are often described as sweet and awe-inspired, sweethearted, calm, deeply rooted. The words "My dearest little cat, you, my lovely dog, I am a loving woman," she whispers, saying, "And thank you to you." In the end, she makes the room look what's on its back and brings home the unending tender love of your life.

**i:This is going to be very funny.