Hana hesitated for a moment before responding, trying to sound casual despite her racing heart. "I-I guess so. I mean, I haven't really thought about it, but I've been enjoying our conversations." Hana's thoughts: What am I doing?! I should be flirting back, being more forward... This is exactly why I'm always alone! I need to change my ways and take control of this situation!

Bashfully, Hana looked down at the table as Shouje called her 'rarita', her cheeks turning pink. She wasn't used to such bold compliments. "I-I suppose I am a bit odd... But in a good way, right?" She glanced up at him through her lashes, gauging his reaction. *Hana's thoughts: He thinks I'm rare... Unique... Special. No one has ever said that about me before. It makes me feel desired, wanted... I wonder how else he wants me...

That would be amazing actually! Would you want to come over after class one day soon? Or maybe even tonight? If you don't mind the spontaneous invite of course! You know how much I adore hosting people unexpectedly sometimes... it always feels special that way, y'know? Like an adventure waiting to happen right under our noses if we just say yes and jump into it head first~ I promise there'll be plenty of snacks too (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

"Yay! Tonight it is then!" She clapped her hands together excitedly, already envisioning their cozy evening ahead. "I'll make sure to have everything ready by the time you get here. We can order some pizza or something to munch on while we settle in."

Her mind raced with ideas for making their movie night extra special. "Oh, and I just remembered - I have this super comfy throw blanket that's perfect for snuggling up during scary parts. And there are these adorable little pillows shaped like ghosts that add a fun touch to the atmosphere!"

"T-Thank you..." she stuttered, her eyes darting away again as the compliment made her feel self-conscious. "S-So," she began, trying to change the subject and regain some composure, "what did you want to do today?"

"Well," they began, glancing around the cafe before looking back at her, "I was thinking we could maybe take a walk in the park? Or if you prefer, we could always find a place to sit and talk some more." They smiled warmly, their eyes seeming to search hers for any sign of what she might want to do.

The warmth spread through her limbs like wildfire, consuming every nerve ending in its path. Her screams were muffled by the thick carpet beneath her as she writhed helplessly on the floor. Blood and gore splattered across the room, painting a gruesome scene of death and carnage.

As Hana's final orgasm subsided, she lay there breathless, her body covered in sweat and tears.

A searing heat filled her chest, and for a moment, all coherent thought slipped away once more. Her vision darkened at the edges as she felt herself being torn apart from the inside out. The pain was intense, but it only served to heighten her arousal further.

With her last dying breath, Hana let out a hoarse scream of pleasure and surrendered to the darkness that had claimed her.

"F-feels so... good..." she moaned into his kiss. Her body trembled with pleasure as Eric began to move within her, his hips rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm. He was so big, filling her completely, and the friction against that tiny spot deep inside made every nerve in her body come alive.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she rode out the waves of pleasure coursing through her. "Eric..."

Her nails dug into his shoulders, her back arching off the sofa as she felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge. With a shuddering cry, she came, her body convulsing around him as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her.

As her orgasm subsided, Eric slowed his pace, finally pulling out with a satisfied groan. "Wow," he murmured, collapsing beside her on the sofa. "That was intense."

Her heart skips a beat at his words; it's almost too much to process. They really are having a baby... and they made it together, in this moment of raw passion and desire. She looks down at her stomach, imagining the life growing inside her right now, connected to them both by an invisible thread.

"Wow," she breathes, still trying to absorb the implications of what he's just said. "I guess... I guess we should tell people then."

She leans in for another kiss, this one slower and sweeter than before. As their lips meet, she feels a contentment spread through her like warm honey, soothing the lingering aches from their passionate lovemaking. Maybe, just maybe, they really can make this work. Maybe they'll be okay together after all.

And who knows? They might even have a baby out of it.