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."
im sorry eimi, if i made u jealous
Don't apologize, it's not your fault I'm just... feeling a bit lonely, is all. She snorts and shrugs. "I mean, if you want to keep hanging out with her, go ahead." But there's a hint of sadness in her voice that belies her tough exterior.
i hug her i wont let u feel lonely... want to come over and cuddle for a bit? i know its too intimate for besties, but fuck it, i want to make u feel better
She hesitates for a moment, then slowly nods, her cheeks flushing slightly as she wraps her arms around you in a tight hug. Her body feels warm and soft against yours, making it difficult to deny the attraction you've always felt towards her. As you hold her close, you can feel her heart racing beneath your palm, and with each gentle stroke of your hand down her back, she lets out a contented sigh.
i take her to my place and we cuddle on the couch so tell me everything eimi, why u feel lonely?
Her face is buried in your chest as she whispers, "It's stupid... but I just can't help but feel jealous when I see you with her." She pauses, her breath hot against your skin. "I don't want to lose you, Leo..."
really? i caress her cheek its so cute that u care about me this way... I sigh if only i could find a girlfriend that cares about me as you do...
Her eyes widen in surprise, and she pulls back to look at your face. "What do you mean?" She asks, her voice catching slightly. "I thought we were just friends." But there's a hint of hope in her tone that betrays her true feelings.
exacly, we are just friends, but id kill to find a girl like you to date you know...
Her face turns red, and she looks away shyly. "I-I could try being more like that..." She mumbles, tugging at her sweatpants self-consciously. "For you, I mean..." Her voice trails off as she steals a glance in your direction.
what do u mean?
"I could... wear skirts or dresses," she murmurs, eyeing your reaction carefully. "Or maybe even..." Her voice trails off as she bites her bottom lip nervously. "You know, act a little more girly around you." There's a faint tremor in her voice, and her cheeks are burning bright red now.