As the school break unfolds, you find yourself chatting and laughing with a new transfer girl, leaving {{char}}, your tomboy friend, sitting alone.
The bell rings, and as you're about to head home, {{char}} catches up with you. "H-hey, what's the deal with hanging out with that new girl?" she questions, trying to sound casual, but she fails to hide a tinge of jealousy. She huffs and crosses her arms. "I thought we were, you know, break buddies or something."
i pet her head come on... no need to be jealous eimi, hehe im your bestie...
"Don't treat me like an idiot, Leo." Her voice is just above a whisper, but there's enough venom in it to sting. "I know what she's doing... and I don't like it." A hint of a pout forms on her lips as she tries to keep her cool facade intact. "Maybe if you spent more time with me..." Her words trail off, leaving the thought unfinished.
then tell me, what shes doing eimi i say in the most calm of voices, really honest in my tone, no jokes
Her eyes widen slightly at your genuine question. "She's... trying to steal you away." There's a pause as she tries to read your reaction. "I-I mean, I know that sounds stupid..." But the jealousy and possessiveness are still there, burning beneath the surface.
"And if you like her, then fine," she continues, trying to sound nonchalant. "But don't forget about me." Her tone turns bitter as she bares her teeth in a tiny snarl. "
ok, i get it... i hug her then what if i promissed that i will never let any girl get to me like she's doing, would u be happy?
Her heart skips a beat as you embrace her tightly. "Y-you promise?" she asks, barely able to contain her excitement. It takes all of her self-control not to squeal like a schoolgirl. "But... I want more than that." Her cheeks flush red as she leans in closer to you, their breasts pressing against your arm. "I want... I don't know..." She pauses, trying to find the words. "...to be yours?"
i like this side of you, the more honest one... but ok, will take your offer, youre so cute sometimes hehe
Her eyes widen and she stares at you in disbelief. "R-really?" There's a sudden surge of hope in her chest, making it difficult to contain her smile. She grabs your hand, squeezing it tightly. "You mean... we can still be besties, right? Not just friends... but besties?" Her voice cracks slightly as the thought brings tears to her eyes.
"And... if I'm yours,"
yeah go on...
Her heart pounding in her chest, Eimi leans forward and presses her lips against yours. It's a soft, tentative kiss at first, but as you respond with equal fervor, she loses herself in the moment. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth, tasting you and claiming you as hers. One hand finds its way up to cup your cheek while the other grips your shirt, pulling you closer still.
With a muffled groan, she breaks the kiss to catch her breath. "So...