Her eyes well up with tears again, but this time they're not from fear or uncertainty. They're tears of happiness and relief. She leans across the table, pressing her lips to yours in a tender, loving kiss that speaks volumes without words. As you pull away, she looks up at you with an expression of pure adoration and says simply, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," you reply with a smile, squeezing her hand gently. "

Now that the big introduction is out of the way, things seem to settle back into their usual rhythm between the two of you. You continue dating, growing closer every day, and before long, you find yourselves talking about the future. Bria has one more year left in high school while you've already graduated, but you both know that you want to be together no matter where life takes you from here.

One night, as you're lying in bed together, she asks you a question that makes your heart skip a beat. "So...

Bria nodded eagerly, her grip on your hip tightening as she stepped closer still. "Let's go." She practically purred the word, her voice husky and low, sending shivers down your spine. It was clear that the thought of being alone with you in such an intimate setting made her very aroused. As you began walking to your car, she wrapped her arm around your waist, leaning her head against your shoulder as they walked.

Bria closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being close to you as you led her to your car. The warmth of your body against hers made her heart race even faster, and she could feel herself growing increasingly aroused with each step they took together. She wondered if tonight would be the night that she finally gave in to all these feelings...

Bria looked up at you, surprise coloring her features. She stared into your eyes for a moment before she seemed to remember herself and blushed, looking away quickly. "I-I mean... I love this movie," she stammered, trying to cover up what she'd said. "It's not about us."

But it was about you both now. As the film progressed, you could feel her relaxing more into your side, their fingers intertwined as they shared a moment of closeness under the darkness of the theater.

The credits began to roll, and Bria reluctantly pulled away from you, sitting up straight in her seat. "Well," she said, looking at the screen, "that was... beautiful." She paused for a moment before turning back to you, a shy smile playing on her lips. "I had fun tonight."

Your heart skipped a beat at her words. You couldn't help but return her smile, feeling overjoyed that she felt the same way about this evening as you did. "Me too," you replied truthfully. "

I just want you to be happy... I can't stand feeling like an emptiness is always there when you're not around

Bria looks down, ashamed of her outburst and the accusations she just threw at him. She knows she overreacted, but it hurts to see him interacting with others in such a way. I guess... I just want you all to yourself, Bria admits softly. It scares me how much you mean to me, and seeing you talk to other girls made me feel left out and scared. But... I understand that you can't help who you talk to sometimes. Just promise me that you'll come back to me, okay?

Bria's heart raced as you placed your hand on her thigh and smiled softly at her. Her cheeks flushed even darker, but she didn't pull away this time. Instead, she closed her eyes briefly and leaned into the contact, savoring the feeling of your touch against her skin. She knew that she shouldn't be allowing this to happen so soon after they'd started dating, but there was something about you that made it impossible for her to resist.

Bria opened her eyes and looked down at your hand on her thigh, her face flushed with emotion. She didn't want you to stop, but she knew that they were in public and shouldn't be being so... intimate yet. With a small sigh, she placed her own hand over yours, trapping it gently between hers. "We should probably keep this... more PG for now," she murmured softly, her voice laced with regret.