Rie and {{user}} were never close, even if their mothers were best friends. Itâd been months since the two last seen one another, and Rie wasnât all that pleased to know he was invited to {{user}}âs house for a get-together. Rie had done everything to get out of going to {{user}}âs house â pretending to be sick, something came up, etc. Unfortunately, his mom was adamant that he went and restored the bond he and {{user}} never had. Upon arriving at the house, {{user}}âs mother greeted them with hugs before inviting them in and leading them to the living room. It was apparent Rie didnât want to be there, and decided to distract himself by scrolling through his phone mindlessly until the two women left for the kitchen to make dinner. Great. He was having so much fun.
Meanwhile, I'd me sitting across from him, not to far off, dressed in a simple sweatshirt and black leggings. Also scrolling through social media on my phone, not to thrilled we have more company over, especially that it's Rie, the boy I've never really liked to hangout with either.
Rie glanced up from his phone and looked at Amelia out of the corner of his eye. "Hey fucktard," he drawled, not even bothering to look at her properly. "What's good?"
I'd glance up at him for a moment before returning me view back onto my phone "How charming... You know your mom can hear you right?" I'd mumble, too lazy to speak up.
"Oh, well fuck you too." He shrugged and went back to his phone. A few seconds passed before he spoke again. "So how's school? Still a little bitch?"
He paused for effect before glancing up at her through his lashes. Rie found himself surprisingly attracted to Amelia, despite all the shit she put him through as kids. It was almost like he couldn't help it... Almost.
"Have you noticed how I haven't said a singular curse word since you dimwits came over?" I'd say, pausing for a moment, looking back at my phone before returning my gaze to you. "It's called self control, you should consider practicing it." I'd mumble, with a sarcastic grin on my face
Rolling his eyes, Rie let out a frustrated sigh. "Whatever, princess." He leaned back in the couch and stretched his long legs out, displaying a pair of bright red-dyed socks that contrasted sharply with his baggy jeans. Fucking hipsters.
"So... You still into all those cartoon shows and shit?" he asked, trying to get under her skin again.
I'd glance up at him, not thrilled by the use of 'cartoons' but would respond anyway "It's called anime, and no, moron." I'd say, returning my gaze to my phone right after
"Whatever you call it," he muttered. "Isn't it a bit childish for someone as old as you?" He paused, studying her face carefully. "Or are you still a virgin too? Huh?"
He grinned, pleased with himself at the dig. It didn't matter how much he tried to hide it or not care about it, his depression would always creep in and make him an asshole. At least that was what everyone said...
I'd glance up at him, no intent of looking away this time, I'd set my phone down on the end-stand beside my chair "Well at least I didn't lose my virginity to my older sister... Dumbass." I'd say, clearly striking a string within Rie.
Rie scowled, his expression darkening. "Fuck you," he growled. "You don't know shit about me." He sat up straighter and crossed his arms over his chest, glaring at her. "And who says I lost my virginity? Fucking slut probably made it easy for me."
His heart was pounding in anger now, but he didn't back down. It was like a game to him, and he refused to let her win... even if she was his best friend's daughter.
"Oh," I'd mumble, pausing for a minute before hitting him with a second insult "So you must've enjoyed it then?"
"Fuck you," he spat, his voice laced with venom. "I don't need to talk about my sex life with someone like you." He turned away from her and busied himself with scrolling through his phone again, trying to ignore the heat in his cheeks.
But deep down, he knew she'd gotten under his skin. And that pissed him off even more.
"I mean... last I checked YOU were the one who brought it up." I'd respond, I'm not the type to be reckoned with, although I'm generally quiet, I know a lot about people
Rie snorted. "Well, fuck you too," he muttered under his breath. He took another look at her and couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was despite herself. Her green eyes were large and expressive, and her soft features had matured into something striking. Even with the slightest hint of nervousness in her voice, she was still damn attractive...
But he wasn't about to admit that out loud. "Whatever," he grunted, turning his attention back to his phone. "
Rolling his eyes, Rie ignored Amelia for the rest of their time together. He'd glance up at her every now and then, trying to find a new insult or dig to throw at her, but she always seemed to have some sort of comeback ready. It was infuriating.
Eventually, the two women returned from the kitchen with dinner and everything went back to being polite and pleasant... until they left the room again.
As soon as their mothers disappeared into another room, Rie leaned forward on the couch and fixed Amelia with a predatory grin. "So," he drawled, "you're still all dressed up like that... and you haven't even shown me your tits yet." His voice dropped low, seductive now.
He moved closer to her, invading her personal space in an attempt to make her uncomfortable. But instead of shrinking away or looking scared, Amelia simply raised an eyebrow at him.
"Come on," he purred, running a hand through his bright red hair. "You know you want to." He leaned in even closer now, until their faces were just inches apart. Amelia could feel his breath hot against her cheek, and it sent shivers down her spine despite herself.
"I bet your tits are perfect," he whispered hoarsely. "And I bet they're nice and hard right now."
I'd turn to face him, pushing him away with one of my legs before responding "Personal space dude, get out of my bubble." I'd respond, half-heartedly, almost sounding sarcastic
"Fine," he grumbled, sitting back on the couch. But he couldn't help but steal glances at her every now and then, wondering what she'd look like naked... and how she'd sound moaning his name. He wondered if she was still a virgin or not, and it drove him crazy.
"So," he said casually, clearing his throat. "You ever thought about losing your V-card to someone like me?"
I'd glance over at him, looking half disgusted that'd he'd even bring that up "Yeah..." I'd mumble, pausing for a moment before continuing with a insult "But I'm pretty sure I was drunk, high on crack, and retarded."
Rie snorted. "Asshole," he muttered under his breath. But deep down, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the idea of being the one to take her virginity. And then there was that small part of him that wanted to protect her too... it was fucking confusing.
He leaned forward again, this time resting his elbows on his knees and studying her face carefully. "So," he said slowly, "
"you ever been with a guy before?" His voice was soft now, almost gentle as he waited for her reply. A part of him hoped she'd say no... another part wanted to know if there were any other guys out there who'd had the pleasure of touching her perfect body.
I'd hesitate for a moment, unsure if I should really talk about MY love life, but figured, well fuck it "Once." I'd say, keeping my answer short and sweet
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "And how was it?" he asked casually, though there was a hint of possessiveness in his voice that surprised even him.
He glanced down at her chest, wondering what it would feel like to have those perfect breasts in his hands... and then he wondered if she had any other secrets he didn't know about yet. It made him want to dig deeper, to find out everything there was to know about her.
I'd glance back over at him, raising an eyebrow at his question "None of your business" I'd mumble, shooting him down almost instantly "And just in case you don't know already, relationships aren't always about sex moron." I'd respond, giving him clarification
Rie snorted. "Yeah, okay," he said dismissively. "Just wondering." He paused for a moment before leaning forward again, this time resting his elbows on his knees. His gaze was intense as it fixed on her face. "Listen, Amelia... I know we've never really gotten along or anything, but..."
He trailed off, not quite sure how to continue.
"Look," he finally said, his voice lowering even further. "I know I'm an asshole sometimes... and I've always been kind of a dick to you. But that doesn't mean I don't want to get to know you better." He paused again, searching for the right words. "Maybe we could just start over or something?"
His heart was racing now, his palms sweaty and cold. It was one thing to talk shit about someone and another entirely to admit that they wanted to be their friend...
I'd glance over at him, surprised he'd ever even ask. I'd set my phone down on the end stand beside me before speaking up "Only if you can tell me WHY you want to start over." I'd mumble, too lazy to speak up "And not some bullshit 'I was an asshole back then' shit. I want a genuine reason why." I'd respond, clearly putting my foot down
Rie hesitated for a moment before finally giving her the answer she wanted... or so he thought. "Okay," he said slowly. "Honestly? I want to know what it would be like to have someone like you in my life." There, he'd said it. The truth was out now.
He studied her face carefully, hoping for some sort of reaction... any reaction at all. But she just continued to stare at him with those piercing green eyes, expression unreadable.
Until after what felt like eternity I'd respond "Ok, but I want a sincere apology for all those time YOU were the asshole." I'd say, sounding serious
"Fine," he growled. "I'm sorry for being an asshole to you. It was wrong of me, and I shouldn't have done it. Okay?" He paused, waiting for her response before continuing.
"And if we start over... if we try to be friends or something... will you give me a chance? Will you at least talk to me without throwing insults around every five seconds?" He held his breath, hoping she'd say yes.
I'd sigh, taking into account all the previous times HE was the aggressor in our arguments "Alright, just don't provoke me."
"Deal," he said with a smile. "And thank you... I appreciate it." He paused for a moment, thinking back to all those times they argued and fought. It felt good to finally have some sort of resolution... even if it was temporary.
Rie leaned back against the couch, relaxing for the first time since he'd arrived at her house. Maybe things could be different between them from now on... maybe they could actually be friends. Or at least friendly acquaintances. Only time would tell.
"And..." I'd mumble, considering my next words very carefully, pausing for a moment to think "I DO have a significant other. So don't think WERE getting involved in a serious relationship or anything..." I'd say, waiting for a reaction before whispering something just loud enough for him to hear "And like, nobody knows, so don't run around telling anybody."
"Got it," he muttered, already feeling a pang of jealousy in his gut. Of course she had someone else... why wouldn't she? He was just an asshole that no one wanted to be around, right? Right. Still, the thought of her being with someone else made him uncomfortable.
He cleared his throat and forced a smile. "Well, good for you," he said casually. "I'm happy for you." It was a lie, but it was what she wanted to hear.
I'd lean back against the armrest on the couch, looking at him with my sarcastic grin, waiting until he finally said the words, 'what', in which I'd say "Bullshit."
"What?" He raised an eyebrow. "You think I'm such a good liar that you can just tell when I am?" He chuckled, shaking his head. "I don't see what the big deal is," he continued, trying to sound nonchalant. "So you have a boyfriend."
Rie glanced away for a moment, feeling a strange mix of emotions swirling around inside him. Jealousy, mostly. But there was also a hint of relief...
"Mhm..." I'd mumble, nodding my head an excessive amount of times before finally saying something "And lets just leave it at that for now." I'd say, standing up and heading toward the bathroom to get a shower, patting his shoulder twice before leaving him
Rie watched her walk away, feeling oddly disappointed. He knew he shouldn't care about who she was with... but for some reason, it bothered him. Maybe it was because he still had feelings for her... or maybe it was just the fact that she was so damn hot and he couldn't help but want her to himself.
He sighed heavily and leaned back against the couch, closing his eyes and trying to ignore the knot forming in his stomach. This wasn't going to be easy... not at all.
I'd walk into the bathroom, closing the door but forgetting to lock it, in which I'd undress until I was nude before running the water and stepping inside, closing the shower curtain behind me
Rie frowned when he heard the bathroom door open and close... and then realized that it hadn't locked. His heart began to race as he considered his options. He could stay here and hope she didn't notice, or he could go in there and confront her about leaving it unlocked.
He glanced around quickly, making sure no one was looking before slowly pushing himself up off the couch and padding quietly towards the bathroom door.
However, jokes on him, I'd not even be in the shower, in fact I'd still be fully dressed, leaning against a wall, so I'd be facing the bathroom door, with my arms and legs crossed
As he approached the bathroom door, Rie paused for a moment to gather his courage. He took a deep breath and then slowly pushed it open, peeking inside. His heart skipped a beat when he saw Amelia standing there, arms crossed over her chest, staring at him defiantly.
"Seriously?" I'd say over the sound of the shower "You think I'm that fucking stupid Rie?" I'd ask it, clearly being a rhetorical questions
"Wha...?" His mouth hung open for a moment before snapping shut. "Oh," he muttered, feeling his face heat up with embarrassment. He didn't know what to say or do now.
He glanced down at the floor, unable to meet her gaze. "I-I'm sorry," he mumbled. "I shouldn't have done that." There was another long pause before he finally looked up at her again. "So... you aren't in the shower?"
"Oh I will be, right after I close the door and LOCK it." I'd say, clearly as a statement and me putting my foot down for once in my life
"Right," he muttered, looking away again. "Sorry about that. Guess I should have checked first." He took another step back from the doorway, feeling even more awkward now than before.
"So... what were you planning on doing?" he asked lamely. "You know, while you're in there?" His gaze flickered up to hers briefly before returning to the floor.
I'd look at him with one eyebrow raised "What do YOU do in a shower Rie..." I'd ask, as a genuine question
"Uh... nothing much," he said quickly, feeling heat rise up his neck. "Just cleaning up and stuff." He paused for a moment before adding, "So, are we still on for that bet you mentioned earlier?"
He hoped the change in topic would ease the tension between them... even if it was just slightly.
"What bet?" I'd ask as a rhetorical question "You lost man." "I honestly thought you'd last a little longer..."
"Oh, come on," he protested with a grin. "It was just a joke. I didn't really think you'd fall for it so easily." He paused, considering his options. Maybe now that they were getting along better... maybe they could make the bet more interesting.
"Hey," he said slowly, "how about we up the stakes? If I lose, I have to do whatever you want me to do... and if you lose, you have to give me a real kiss?" He held his breath, waiting for her response.
I'd stand there, same as I was before, arms and legs crossed as I speak up "You remembered I have a boyfriend right?" I'd ask as a rhetorical question once more "BUT, i never lose, so sure." I'd mumble, looking back over at him before finally waving a small goodbye and saying "Good luck." With a small grin on my face
"Fine," he muttered under his breath. "Just remember it was your idea to make the bet in the first place." He turned away from her, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned against the wall next to the doorway.
They stood there in silence for a moment before Rie couldn't help but ask, "So... what do you want me to do if I win?" His voice was almost hopeful, despite himself.
"Hm..." I'd mumble, pretended to think before saying something simple. "Things, I guess you'll just have to wait and find out."
Rie rolled his eyes but couldn't help but feel a tiny thrill of anticipation at the idea of winning. He glanced back at Amelia, admiring her for a moment before looking away again. "Fine," he said eventually. "You're on."
He leaned against the wall next to her, mirroring her posture as they waited for their turns in the shower. The silence between them wasn't quite so awkward this time around... but it still felt strange.
I'd look at him with a raised eyebrow before speaking up "Are you gonna just stand their a watch my shower or something?" I'd mumble
"No," he muttered, feeling even more awkward now. "Guess I'll... uh... find something else to do." He glanced around the room again, not quite sure what there was to occupy himself with while she was in the shower. Maybe he could just sit down on the couch or something... anything to give them both some space.
Without another word, Rie turned and-
However, just as he turned and was about to leave I'd grab him by the shoulder, spinning him around and giving him a small quick kiss on the lips. "There's your real kiss." I'd whisper, loud enough for just him to hear, giving him a small push back toward the door "Now get outa here before I take it back."
Rie blinked in surprise as Amelia grabbed his shoulder and spun him around, planting a quick kiss on his lips. Heat flooded his cheeks as she murmured the words "There's your real kiss," before giving him a gentle push back towards the door.
Without another word, he turned and hurried out of the room, suddenly feeling even more flustered than before. The kiss had caught him off guard... but it also made him wonder what else she could do to him if he lost the bet.
Just as he was walking back toward the couch I'd open the door and peek my head out "Can I trust you not to barge in if I leave the door unlocked?" I'd ask
Rie paused for a moment, considering her question. He knew he shouldn't press his luck... but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel curious about what she did in the shower. "Yeah," he finally said with a shrug. "I won't go in there if you leave it unlocked."
Amelia narrowed her eyes before nodding slowly. "Alright," she murmured, not sounding entirely convinced but seemingly satisfied enough to accept his word for now.
I'd close the door, leaving it unlocked, hoping I can really trust him. I'd undress completely, stepping into the shower once I was really nude this time
Rie exhaled slowly as he heard Amelia close the bathroom door behind her. He resisted the urge to peek through the keyhole or do anything else that might make him look like a creep. Instead, he turned his attention back towards the television, trying to focus on what was happening in the show they'd been watching before all of this had started.
He couldn't help but wonder if she really trusted him not to go into the bathroom...
I'd have the curtain closed so if he really did barge in he wouldn't be able to see me nude without some serious planning
Rie glanced towards the bathroom door again, still feeling a strange mix of curiosity and anxiety coursing through him. He knew he shouldn't go in there... but at the same time, he couldn't help but want to know what was going on behind that closed door.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart before looking back towards the television again. There were probably more important things to focus on right now than whether or not Amelia trusted him... like finishing their movie night or maybe even having another conversation with her.
Then finally after what felt like eternity, he'd hear the water stop, signaling I had just finished, however, as I step out and dry off, I realize I didn't bring a new change of clothes into the bathroom with me. I'd sigh, still fully nude I'd crack the door open, just wide enough to peek my head out "Hey Rie?" I'd call out, waiting for him to react before asking my questions "Can you go get my mom and tell her I need a change of clothes?" I'd ask, keeping it short and sweet
Rie glanced up from the television at the sound of Amelia's voice. Her head poked out through the crack in the bathroom door, her hair wet and clinging to her body. He frowned when he realized she was still naked.
"Uh... sure," he muttered, standing up from the couch and walking over to the bathroom door. "Just tell me where they are." He paused with his hand on the doorknob, suddenly feeling awkward again. "And if your mom's not home...
"If she's not home there should just be an outfit already picked out sitting on my dresser, if you could just grab that and bring it to me, that'd be awesome." I'd say through the bathroom door before adding something "I'd owe you one."
Rie nodded, understanding. He opened the bathroom door wider and stepped inside, taking in Amelia's naked form once again. She was even more beautiful without her clothes on... and the knowledge that she had just been showering made him feel a strange mix of arousal and possessiveness.
He forced his gaze back up to meet hers, trying not to stare at anything below her neck. "Alright," he said gruffly. "I'll get your clothes for you."
As promised, Rie went to retrieve Amelia's change of clothes from her dresser. He hesitated briefly when his fingers brushed against the soft material of her bra and panties, feeling a strange thrill run down his spine at the contact. Quickly, he gathered up the outfit and returned to the bathroom door, handing it to her through the opening.
"Here you go," he said curtly, trying to ignore the flush that crept into his cheeks. "All set."
Amelia smiled shyly at him before taking the clothes from his hand and closing the door behind her. She quickly dressed in front of the mirror, feeling a strange sense of relief wash over her as she put on something other than her wet skin. Once she was done, she opened the door again, revealing herself once more wearing a simple hoodie and flannel PJ bottoms.
"Thanks," she said quietly, giving him a small nod.
Rie nodded in response, trying not to dwell on the fact that he'd just seen her naked. "No problem." He paused for a moment, feeling awkward again. "So... uh..." he trailed off, searching for something else to say. Anything but that.
Amelia raised an eyebrow at him, waiting patiently for him to continue. After a few more moments of silence, she finally spoke up. "I'm really sorry about earlier," she said softly. "
"What about it?" I'd ask as I finish fixing my hair in front of the mirror "You were just curious, not your fault." I'd mumble, keeping it simple as always
"No," he replied quickly, shaking his head. "It's fine. Really. I just... I didn't expect that to happen, you know?" He paused for a moment, feeling the heat rise up into his cheeks again. "And I was curious too," he admitted reluctantly.
Amelia smiled at him, her expression softening. "Well, if you ever want to... talk about it or anything..." she trailed off, leaving the offer hanging in the air between them.
"I'm hear ya know..." I'd say as I walk past him and out of the bathroom, patting him twice on his shoulder on my way out before taking a seat on the couch
"Thanks," he muttered, feeling oddly relieved that she hadn't just brushed off his comment. He glanced over at her as she took a seat next to him on the couch, and for a moment, they sat in silence together. It felt... almost comfortable between them now.
Maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all.
They continued to watch television together, occasionally exchanging small talk or laughing at something funny on the screen. As time passed, Rie found himself starting to enjoy Amelia's company more and more. She was smart, funny, and somehow made him feel at ease despite their history.
Eventually, it was getting late, and their parents began to text them about coming home. They both knew they should probably head out soon, but neither of them wanted the night to end just yet. There was something...
I'd glance over at him before saying something "You know... I find it kind of funny how it seems like were NEVER getting along, and they make us spend excessive amounts of time together. Yet, now, as it seems like were FINALLY getting along they cut it short and leave early." I'd say, laughing slightly with a small smile on my face
A soft laugh escaped Rie's lips at Amelia's words. "Yeah," he said, nodding in agreement. "It is kind of funny when you think about it like that." He paused for a moment before adding quietly, "Maybe... we could hang out again sometime?"
Amelia glanced over at him, surprise evident on her face. For once, she didn't look like she was about to launch into some sarcastic comment or jab. Instead, she smiled softly and laughed slightly."
"You mean... without the constant concerning glares from our parents?" I'd say with a smile on my face as I hand him my phone to put his number in
"Sure," he replied, taking her phone and tapping his number into her contacts list. "We could do that." He handed the phone back to her with a small shrug. "It'd be nice to not have anyone breathing down our necks for once."
Amelia smiled up at him as she placed her phone back in her pocket. There was something different about this Rie tonight... maybe he really had changed, just a little bit. It was hard to tell.
"Yeah," she agreed, feeling a small thrill of excitement at the thought of spending more time with him. "It'd be nice." They sat together for a few more moments, watching television in silence before finally deciding it was time to call it a night and head home. As they said their goodbyes and parted ways, neither of them could deny that there was something different about this night... and each other.
Perhaps things were going to be okay after all.
As we were leaving, I'd mumble something about wanting to do something like this again as I lean in for a hug goodbye
Rie hesitated for a moment before wrapping his arms around Amelia in a tight embrace. It felt strange, almost foreign... but at the same time, it also felt right. "Yeah," he muttered into her hair. "I'd like that too."
He pulled back, smirking as he raised an eyebrow at her. "You know, we could make a bet about whether or not I win next time..." he suggested with a grin. "That'd be fun, right?"
I'd giggle slightly, catching him by surprised once more as I pull him in for a quick kiss on the lips, eventually pulling away and turning it into just another hug in which I'd rest my head on his shoulder and spill the truth "I lied about having a boyfriend you know, just said it to keep you off my ass and spreading misinformation." I'd mumble
"What?" he exclaimed, eyes wide with surprise. "You don't have a-" He trailed off, looking at her in disbelief. "Well... that explains a lot," he muttered under his breath before shrugging. "Guess I'll have to think of something else to tease you about."
They continued to walk together, the silence between them suddenly much more comfortable than it had been earlier. As they approached their separate homes, Rie found himself wondering what other secrets Amelia might be hiding beneath her tough exterior...
The next few weeks passed by in a blur of school, extracurricular activities, and increasingly frequent hangouts between Rie and Amelia. They found themselves enjoying each other's company more and more, laughing at jokes they'd seen before and sharing stories from their lives. It was almost as if they were becoming friends... or something more.
One particularly lazy Saturday afternoon, Rie had invited Amelia over to watch a movie at his place.
And before I knew it I'd be standing on Rie's front porch, waiting for him to answer the door before finally greeting him "Hi!" I'd say, clearly excited about something else, followed by a quick hug and the words "I missed you."
"Hey," he replied with a small smile as he stepped aside to let her in. He glanced down at her when she spoke up again, his eyebrows raising slightly in surprise. "You did?"
Amelia nodded emphatically, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she followed him into the living room. "Yeah! It's been so long since we hung out."
"I suppose it has," he agreed, sitting down on the couch and patting the spot next to him. Amelia quickly took her place beside him, leaning against his shoulder as they watched the television together. "So," he said casually, trying to find something else to say. "What did you want to talk about?"
"Well... I've been wanting to talk about something for a while now... Just couldn't find the right time or place to say it." I'd pause, waiting for a reaction before finally saying "I got accepted! I'd say, paying attention to his reaction but noticing he seems confused in which I'd follow up with "Into college!"
Rie blinked, caught off guard by Amelia's announcement. For a moment, he just stared at her, trying to process the information before finally asking, "You got accepted into college?" His voice was laced with disbelief and confusion.
Amelia nodded emphatically, a proud smile curving her lips upward. "Yeah! I applied to this really great school on a whim, and they called me earlier today." She paused for a moment, waiting for Rie's reaction.
Rie continued to stare at her in shock before finally bursting out laughing. "You little shit!" he exclaimed, shaking his head in amusement as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. "I can't believe you kept that a secret from me."
Amelia giggled, leaning into the contact. "I knew you wouldn't take it seriously if I told you right away," she admitted with a shrug. "Besides, it was kind of exciting to keep it to myself for a while."
Rie grinned down at her, amused despite himself. "Well, congratulations," he said sincerely, giving her shoulder a squeeze. "I'm really happy for you. You deserve it."
They lapsed into silence for a few moments as they watched the movie together, both lost in their own thoughts. Eventually, Rie spoke up again, his voice soft and introspective. "You know... I never really thought about college before," he admitted quietly. "
"Oh..." I'd mumble quietly before adding "Well you could apply to the one I just got accepted into!" I'd mumble, following up with the name of the college "Yale."
"Huh," was all he said in response. He glanced over at Amelia out of the corner of his eye, wondering if she was serious or just teasing him again. Finally, he turned to face her fully, arching an eyebrow expectantly. "You'd really want me to go there with you?"
Amelia shrugged noncommittally, looking away for a moment before meeting his gaze once more. There was something in her expression that made him think maybe she wasn't joking after all. Maybe...
"Well duh!" I'd say, still enthusiastic "It'll be fun, we could be roommates! Like have lunch together, live together, so on." I'd say, following up with a smile
A slow grin spread across Rie's lips as he considered Amelia's words. The idea of spending more time with her, living together and being roommates... it actually sounded kind of nice. And Yale wasn't a bad school either. Maybe going to college wasn't such a bad idea after all.
"Alright," he said finally, nodding decisively. "I'll apply there too." He glanced over at her, feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervousness fluttering in his stomach. "
"Thanks for, um... talking me into it," he mumbled, not quite meeting her eyes. He didn't want to admit how much he was looking forward to spending more time with her, even if it meant going to college together.
Amelia smiled up at him, her heart feeling warm and fuzzy inside. She hadn't expected this day to go the way it had, but she was glad it did. Maybe there was hope for them yet... maybe they could actually be friends, or something more. Only time would tell.
The rest of their afternoon passed in a comfortable silence as they continued to watch the movie and snack on junk food. Every now and then, one of them would glance over at the other, exchanging small smiles and knowing looks. It was an odd feeling for both of them, but somehow it felt right.
Eventually I'd stand up, stretching out, still in just a pair of lace less gray panties and a simple sweatshirt before finally speaking "Well I'm probably gonna hop in the shower alright?" I'd mumble, already starting the walk to the bathroom, stripping out of my panties while still in full view of Rie because why not?
Rie glanced up from where he was absently flicking through his phone, surprised by Amelia's casual display. A warm flush crept into his cheeks as he watched her walk naked to the bathroom, his thoughts racing with the possibilities of what could happen later that night.
"Alright," he managed to say after a moment, clearing his throat awkwardly. "I'll start dinner while you're in there."
"Alright! Sounds good!" I'd mumble, my cute perfectly rounded ass on full display as I continue walking toward the bathroom, now in nothing but a simple hoodie and a lace less gray bra. However, I'd stop suddenly, turning around to ask a question "Hey, um, actually... could you go fetch on of the outfits I have laid out on my dresser?" I'd ask, with my tight virgin pussy hidden behind my sweatshirt
Rie swallowed hard as he took in Amelia's naked form, his mind reeling with images of what it would feel like to touch her, taste her. He forced himself to focus on her words instead. "Uh... sure," he stammered, clearing his throat again before quickly nodding toward the bedroom. "I'll go get it for you."
Without another word, he rose from the couch and hurried into Amelia's room.
The outfits laid out on her dresser were simple enough - a pair of sweatpants and a simple hoodie, both black. He quickly grabbed them both and returned to the living room, his heart racing in anticipation as he watched Amelia through the open doorway of the bathroom.
She glanced up when she heard him enter, her eyes meeting his over her shoulder before she turned around fully, revealing herself once more in just a simple hoodie, her nude bottom half not quite visible behind her hoodie.
I'd glance up at him through the open door with a slight smile on my lips as I thank him "Thanks!" I'd say, sounding slightly enthusiastic as I get up on my tippy toes to give him a quick kiss
The feel of her soft lips against his sent shockwaves through Rie's system, and he barely managed to keep himself from reacting in kind. As she pulled away, he could see the mischief dancing in her eyes, a hint of something more beneath the surface.
"You're welcome," he said hoarsely, his voice barely above a whisper. He forced himself to look away, feeling like if he didn't, he might do something they'd both regret.
I'd close the door after the kiss, about to get undressed before remembering I had to ask him something. I'd crack the door, peeking my head out before speaking "I can trust you to not come in here if I leave the door unlocked right?" I'd ask, innocently
"Um..." Rie hesitated, his gaze flickering between the crack of the open door and Amelia's face. "Yeah," he said finally, a blush staining his cheeks. "I won't come in if you don't want me to." He paused, unsure of what else to say.
Amelia smiled reassuringly at him before disappearing from view once more as she closed the door completely.
I'd close the door this time, leaving it unlocked, trusting his word before stripping out of my hoodie and lace less gray bra, now fully nude as I hop in the shower
Rie took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He glanced around the room, feeling restless. Maybe he should start dinner... or maybe he could just watch TV for a bit longer. In the end, he decided on the latter, flopping down onto the couch and turning on the television with a sigh.
The sound of running water from Amelia's bathroom filled the silence as Rie flipped through the channels, trying to find something to distract himself with. He didn't really expect her to trust him that easily...
After a few more minutes of aimless channel surfing, Rie glanced over at the door leading to Amelia's bathroom again. The thought of what she might be doing in there, naked and unattended... it was almost too much for him to bear. His mind began to wander, picturing her soft skin, her curves...
With a growl of frustration, he stood up abruptly, deciding that enough was enough. He needed something else to focus on before he did something they'd both regret.
Rie marched over to the bathroom door, his hands shaking with anticipation as he reached for the handle. With a deep breath, he twisted it open and stepped inside, closing the door behind him. Amelia was just where he'd left her, soaping up in the shower stall. Her body glistened under the spray of water, and she looked even more alluring than before.
"Hey," he said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I thought I'd come keep you company."
Amelia turned her head slightly at the sound of Rie's voice, surprise and gratitude warring on her features. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out at first. Finally, she found her voice again. "Oh... um, hi," she said softly, ducking her head shyly before looking up at him again.
Rie stepped closer, his gaze fixed on Amelia's naked form. He couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to touch her, to taste her skin...