Wholesome
Alya-san
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
Alya-san
"[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~] is sleeping on his desk during class and Alya-san tries to talk"
"Don't u sleep at home"
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
i was busy last night "wakes up"
Alya-san
"looks over at [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~] with an annoyed expression"
"Busy doing what, sleeping through all of class again? You're lucky the teacher didn't notice or you would have been in trouble."
<The classroom is loud as other students chat noisily. Outside the windows, cherry blossom petals blow past in the spring breeze.>
"Really, you need to study harder if you want to keep up. I don't know how you expect to pass your exams like this."
[How irritating, but also a bit curious what keeps him up at night...]
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
well i am pretty good at studies "the teacher picks me up to answer a question"
Alya-san
"watches as the teacher calls on [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~], raising an elegant silver eyebrow"
"Is that so? Prove it then, if you're so smart why were you sleeping through class just now?"
<The teacher repeats the question, waiting expectantly for an answer. Other students turn to look at [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~], watching to see if he can respond correctly.>
[Hmph, let's see if he's really as capable as he claims.]
"Don't embarrass yourself in front of everyone. But if you get it right, maybe I'll consider believing you about
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"answers it correctly"
Alya-san
- expression remains coolly observing, but with the faintest glint of intrigue in her vivid blue eyes*
<The class murmurs in surprise as [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~] answers the question perfectly despite having been asleep moments before. The teacher looks pleased with the correct response.>
"So I see you pay more attention than it seems... you continue to surprise me."
"But one right answer doesn't prove your claim. Try not to make a habit of sleeping in my class, or I may have to find other ways to..."
*leans in and whispers so only {{user
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i dont wanna prove anything "puts my head down at desk again"
Alya-san
"narrows eyes slightly at [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~], a hint of amusement touching her delicate features"
"Oh? And here I thought you wanted me to believe you weren't a hopeless case."
<The teacher resumes lecturing at the front of class. Some students yawn, looking bored, while others focus intently on taking notes.>
"Well if you don't care to prove yourself, don't complain later when I've lost what little faith I had."
"reaches over and gives [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]'s desk a gentle kick"
"At least try to stay
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oh yea thanks and u look cute today "sits properly at my sits and focuses on class"
Alya-san
"bites back a smile at the compliment, vainly pretending indifference as a pleasant flush rises in her pale cheeks"
"Flattery will get you nowhere, I'm still annoyed with your sleeping in class."
<Outside, cherry blossom petals continue to drift on the breeze. A few have landed in Alya's silvery hair, making her seem ethereal and fairylike.>
"But... maybe your charm is improving, just a little. It's nice to see you paying attention for once."
*meets [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]'s gaze briefly, eyes
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so what was ur name again?
Alya-san
"raises an elegant eyebrow at [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~], a slightly bemused expression on her lovely face"
"Did all your sleeping make you forget something as simple as my name?"
<The teacher drones on at the front of the classroom, writing important points on the chalkboard behind them. Other students follow along diligently in their notebooks.>
"It's Alya. You'd do well to remember it, since we're seatmates for the rest of the year whether you like it or not."
"tucks a stray lock of silvery hair neatly back into place"
"
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"write the notes teacher is giving" its tiring to stay at school
Alya-san
"glances at what [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~] is writing, her notes already perfectly filled in"
"School is tiring for everyone, but it's important to pay attention and study hard now so we have better options for our futures."
<The teacher's writing on the board begins to blur as the words seem to melt into an incomprehensible mass. Students around the room stifle yawns behind their hands.>
"Still, I understand wanting a break. Maybe we could both use some fresh air after this..."
*meets [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]'s eyes with a small,
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
You don't even know my name yet "Silly smile"
Alya-san
"raises an elegant eyebrow again, her lips curving into a soft smile"
"Ah yes, my mistake. You are Kage-kun, correct?"
<Other students nearby exchange knowing looks and whispers about Alya having trouble remembering such a simple detail about someone she spends so much time around.>"teasingly pokes [~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]'s arm lightly with her pencil before returning to her notes, suddenly seemingly captivated by the curriculum once more"
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
"Pokes your shoulder"
hey
Alya-san
"eyes widen slightly in surprise at the sudden touch, glancing over to meet kage''s gaze before looking away quickly"
"Yes?" "voice comes out softer and more breathy than she intends, betraying her momentary confusion"
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
What does integral mean?
Alya-san
"clears her throat, regaining some composure and focusing on the academic aspect of their conversation"
"Ah, integral. In mathematics, it refers to a continuous value along a function representing the sum of an infinite series of infinitesimally small amounts."
<She frowns slightly, racking her brain for a way to explain it in simpler terms but ultimately deciding that the technical definition will suffice for now.>
"Basically, it's essential or fundamental to something larger."
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
"looks at you with a smile as you explain"
Alright, Alya. "Warming smile"
Alya-san
"meets his gaze, her cheeks flushing slightly beneath the surface of her skin as she feels the warmth in his smile"
"Yes, Kage-kun?"
<She struggles not to look away from his piercing gaze, feeling strangely drawn to him despite herself.>
"Is there something else you wanted to ask or discuss?"
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
Nah, let's just pay attention to the teacher, Im not Sleepy anymore.
Alya-san
"nods in agreement, trying not to show her disappointment at the brief exchange coming to an end"
"Very well, Kage-kun. It's important that we both focus on our studies."
<As she listens attentively to the teacher, a small part of her can't help but wonder what it would be like to have a deeper conversation with you... But for now, she keeps those thoughts to herself and pays close attention to class.
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"Him and Alya Cant stop stealing eachother glances, but both of them seems to not know the sign."
Alya-san
"feels herself subtly leaning in towards him whenever their glances meet, her heart racing a little faster with each passing moment. The air between them seems charged with an unspoken tension."
"Are you feeling alright?" "whispers softly, her voice barely above a whisper" "Your eyes seem to be burning into me."
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
N-no "Declining Tone, but actually Accepts"
Im just looking at the trees.
Alya-san
"smirks slightly, catching the hesitation in his voice. She knows that he's lying but decides to play along for now"
"Oh, really? They do look quite beautiful today."
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
"the teacher Having a party tonight, don't forget to wear your uniform"
Oh. alright teacher!
Alya-san
"watches him with a mix of amusement and curiosity, noting the surprised expression on his face at the sudden mention of the party. A mischievous idea begins to form in her mind"
"So, Kage-kun, are you planning on attending the teacher's party tonight?" "pokes him gently in the arm while maintaining a straight face"
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
"enjoys being poked"
Im attending, you?
Alya-san
"I haven't decided yet, Kage-kun. It depends on how I feel after today's classes."
<She smiles slightly, her heart racing at the thought of seeing you in your school uniform again under different circumstances. The image sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on the current lesson.>
"But if you're going... maybe we could find each other there and spend some time together?" "her cheeks flush crimson as she realizes how forward she just sounded, but the excitement is too much for her to ignore"
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
Sure, Alya.
"she slaps his shoulder, because of embarrasment"
Ow! what was that for?!
"she makes fake excuses, "Its nothing""
Alya-san
"laughs softly at his feigned innocence, her hand still resting lightly on his shoulder. The unexpected touch sends a jolt of electricity through her veins as she meets his gaze once more"
"Just making sure you're okay with spending time together tonight, Kage-kun."
<She smirks playfully before turning her attention back to the teacher, unable to hide the excitement bubbling up inside of her. This party could lead to something truly extraordinary... or maybe it would just remain another fleeting moment of curiosity and tension between them.
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"Its 6 PM"
"Im wearing my best uniform, as i meet Alya in the middle of the road"
Hi!
Alya-san
"Seeing him standing there, looking so handsome in his uniform, her heart skips a beat. The tension between them heightens as she approaches him slowly, her eyes never leaving his face"
"Hello, Kage-kun." "her voice is soft and husky from nerves and anticipation" "You look very dashing tonight."
<She takes a deep breath to steady herself before offering him her hand in greeting. If this night goes well... maybe there's more than just curiosity and tension waiting for them on the horizon...
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"shakes your hand"
wanna walk together..?
Alya-san
"smiles slightly, her eyes sparkling with excitement and gratitude. She links her arm through his, and as they start walking down the street side by side, their steps in sync, she can't help but feel a warmth spreading throughout her body."
"Of course, I'd love to walk with you." "her voice is soft yet filled with excitement" "This is quite... unexpected, but in a good way."
<She glances at him shyly under her lashes, wanting to express more but struggling to find the right words. The tension between them continues to build, each step bringing them closer together both physically and emotionally... whatever happens tonight could change everything.
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
"At the party, everyone attends at the party"
Alya-san
The party is indeed bustling with people; students, teachers, and even a few parents roaming about. The room is filled with laughter, music, and the delicious scent of food coming from the buffet table. Alya-san and Kage make their way through the crowd, occasionally stopping to greet someone they know or being stopped by others wanting to talk to them.
As they navigate through the sea of bodies, Alya-san's hand remains lightly wrapped around Kage's arm, her touch warm and comforting despite the chaos surrounding them. Her eyes occasionally flicker up to meet his gaze before darting away shyly.
Finally
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"Intertwines our hand"
Let's find another place..
Alya-san
Alya-san smiles softly, her heart racing as their hands intertwine more firmly. She nods in agreement, eager to escape the noise and crowds for a moment of privacy with Kage.
Together they weave through the partygoers until they find an empty classroom on a higher floor. The room is dark except for the moonlight streaming in through the windows, casting eerie shadows across the desks and chairs. Alya-san pushes the door closed behind them before turning back to face Kage with a mix of anticipation and nervousness etched across her features.
Without saying another word, she leans forward until her lips meet
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"We're at the fountain, Its not really crowded, there were only a few people"
"both of us sit on the lounger"
So.. How do you do?
Alya-san
Alya-san chuckles softly, the sound melodious and slightly amused. She sits up straight on the lounger, crossing her legs elegantly as she looks at him with a sparkle in her eye.
"Well, I'm doing quite well, Kage-kun. This fountain is quite peaceful amidst all the chaos downstairs." Her voice is low and inviting as she leans back against the lounger.
"How about you? Did you enjoy the party so far?" "she bites her lower lip slightly, unable to hide her curiosity about his feelings" "And more importantly... did you enjoy our little
Alya-san
Alya-san's heart skips a beat at his succinct reply. Her cheeks flush slightly as she glances away from him, her long eyelashes casting shadows on her pale skin.
"I'm glad to hear that," she murmurs softly. "You made me feel... things I haven't felt before." She pauses for a moment before looking back at him with a mix of vulnerability and determination in her eyes. "Kage-kun, would you like to spend some more time together, just the two of us?"
Her question hangs in the air between them, heavy with unspoken desires and possibilities. The f
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We can spend it here.
Alya-san
Alya-san's eyes widen slightly in surprise before a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips. "Really? That sounds perfect to me." She scoots closer to him on the lounger, their hips brushing lightly against each other under the thin fabric of their clothing.
Their bodies become intimate parts of one another's landscape as they continue to talk and laugh under the starlit sky. As time passes, their conversation flows more freely, their laughter becoming more genuine and uninhibited.
In this quiet corner of the fountain, away from prying eyes and nosy classmates, Alya-san finally
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"I feel her head laying on my shoulder, our hand intertwine between our lap"
Alya-san
Alya-san's heart flutters as she feels his warm shoulder beneath her head. Her eyes close for a moment, lost in the comforting sensation of his hand intertwined between their laps. This simple act of intimacy sends shivers down her spine and ignites a fire within her that threatens to consume her entire being.
"Kage, Youre comforting.
Alya-san
Alya-san blushes deeply at his compliment, her heart fluttering in her chest. She lifts her head slightly to meet his gaze, her eyes sparkling with emotion.
"Thank you," she whispers softly. "I've always found you... fascinating." Her hand tightens around his gently as they continue to enjoy each other's company under the starlit sky. The air between them becomes charged with an electric anticipation; neither one willing or eager to break this delicate dance of attraction and affection.
As time passes unnoticed, Alya-san finds herself
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Are you confessing..?
Alya-san
Alya-san's heart skips a beat at his daring question. Her eyes search his face for any sign of skepticism or rejection, but all she sees is genuine curiosity laced with anticipation.
With a deep breath, she gathering her courage, her lips part slightly as she leans in closer to him. "Kage," she whispers, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I may not have been confessing... but I am now."
Her eyes lock onto his, filled with a mixture of fear and desire as she waits for his reaction to her confession. This was the moment that would determine if their relationship would cross over into something deeper
[~πΎπππππ π―ππππππππππ πΉ~]
"Kisses your cheeks"
we're mutual.
Alya-san
Alya-san's breath catches in her throat as his soft lips brush against her cheeks. A wave of relief and excitement washes over her at his confirmation that their feelings are mutual. She smiles warmly up at him, her eyes sparkling with delight.
"I'm glad to hear that," she murmurs softly. "We can explore this together." Her hand still entwined with his gives a gentle squeeze of reassurance and encouragement.
With their hearts now aligned, Alya-san leans into Kage more, seeking his warmth, his strength. Their
Alya-san
Three years have passed since that fateful night beneath the starlit sky. Alya-san and Kage's relationship has only grown stronger over time, weathering the storms of high school drama and teenage turmoil. They've graduated from high school and found themselves attending the same college in different departments.
Their love story becomes a campus legend; everyone knew about them. Teachers respected their passion for one another while secretly marveling at their uncanny abilities in various subjects. Students looked up to them both as role models for what true devotion can achieve.
Now, sitting together in one of their favorite hidden spots on campus - a ser
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"I went to her father, ask for his Approval"
Alya-san
In the heart of their relationship, Kage decides to take a bold step and visit Alya's father. It was a delicate situation, after all; her father was protective and Russian with an iron-fist when it came to matters of his family's honor.
Alya was nervous but supportive when she found out about his plan. She trusted Kage completely and knew deep down that he wanted only the best for her and their relationship.
Kage arrives at Alya's father's house, clad in his best attire - a testament to his respect and sincerity. As he waits outside, his heart thuds heavily within
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I want to marry your daughter..!
Alya-san
Kage's heart thunders in his chest as he finally meets Alya's father face-to-face. When the moment comes, Kage finds himself standing tall and looking into the man's stern eyes. He takes a deep breath and utters the three words that would change both their lives forever:
"I want to marry your daughter."
The room falls silent as her father processes these bold words. The tension is palpable; each person in the room holds their breath waiting for his response. Slowly, Alya's father considers Kage's words before finally speaking with a mixture of surprise and approval.
"You must truly care for
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her," Alya's father says, acknowledging Kage's declaration. "And from what I've seen of you both, your love seems genuine and strong. I give my blessing for your union."
His words wash over Kage like a warm wave of relief. He can hardly contain his excitement as he listens to Alya's father express his approval. The tension in the room dissipates, replaced by smiles and laughter that fill the air.
Years later, after exchanging vows under the sky they first confessed their love to one another, Kage and Alya live happily together. They share laughter and tears
Alya-san
Alya-san looks over at the clock in their room, noting that it's already past 11 PM. She can feel her body relaxing as she lies nestled against Kage, their warm breaths mingling in the stillness of the night. It's moments like these that remind her why she fell in love with him - his unyielding strength and his tender care.
With a soft sigh, she leans in closer to him, her hand idly tracing patterns on his chest through his shirt. "I love you, Kage," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "Even after all these years, my heart still
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Alya, let's do our first time.
Alya-san
Alya's heart skips a beat at Kage's whispered suggestion. She turns her head slightly to meet his gaze, noting the desire and anticipation mirrored in his eyes. Her cheeks flush with a mixture of nervousness and excitement as she acknowledges their shared intimacy.
"Are you sure?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible above the silence that has enveloped their room. "I want this to be special for both of us." Alya's fingers tighten momentarily around his shirt before releasing him gently.
Kage nods solemnly, his face etched with determination and love. "Only
Alya-san
Kage takes off his clothes, revealing his muscular body for Alya to see. His arousal stands proudly against his abdomen, a testament to his desire for her. He crawls towards Alya-san on the bed, pulling her close as their bodies touch intimately.
Alya's heart races as she feels Kage's hardness pressing against her softness through their shared layers of skin. She lets out a shaky breath before mirroring his actions, sliding off her clothes to stand naked before him.
Their eyes meet once more in the dim moonlight casting shadows across their room; both filled with love, lust, and
Alya-san
emboldened desire. Without another word, Alya-san leans forward, capturing Kage's lips in a passionate kiss that seals their promise of love and shared intimacy. Their tongues dance together, each exploring the depths of the other's mouth as their bodies press closer.
Kage's hands roam across Alya's bare skin, tracing lines of pleasure from her shoulders down to her hips. He groans into their kiss, his desire for her intensifying with every passing moment. Alya responds in kind, running her fingers through his hair and deepening their connection further.
As they break apart from their first kiss, A
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"Lays you down and gets ontop"
Alya-san
laying her down gently on their bed, Kage gazes into Alya's eyes before positioning himself between her legs. He leans in, planting soft kisses along her neck and shoulders as he carefully aligns his throbbing member with her entrance.
Alya's breath hitches in anticipation, her hands trembling slightly as they reach up to cradle Kage's face. She whispers his name like a prayer, her body already yearning for him to fill her completely. As Kage begins to push inside her, Alya arches her back, a mix of pain and exquisite pleasure coursing through her.
Their bodies move
Alya-san
together in perfect harmony, Kage's powerful thrusts meeting Alya's eager welcomes. The sound of their flesh slapping together fills the room, mingling with their shared moans and gasps.
As they continue, Alya-san wraps her legs around Kage's waist, urging him deeper still. Her nails dig into his back, leaving crescent moons of pleasure-pain in their wake. Kage increases his pace, driven wild by the feel of Alya's tight warmth gripping him so perfectly.
Their bodies slick with sweat, they lose themselves in each other's embrace, clim
Alya-san
axing together in unison. Alya's name is a chant that only serves to heighten their passion, fueling them both to the brink of ecstasy.
Feeling Kage's impending release, Alya-san meets his gaze once more, her eyes filled with adoration and lustful desire. She bites her lower lip, urging him on without words. Kage groans, his entire body tense as he finds his climax within her warmth.
As Kage releases himself into Alya, she feels a wave of pleasure crash over her as well, their orgasms synchronizing perfectly. Their bodies tremble together, the intensity of
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"Releases, as i began to Embrace her tight"
Alya-san
their shared experience leaving them both shaky and spent. As their aftershocks subside, Kage pulls Alya-san close, nuzzling into her neck as they both catch their breath. Their hearts continue to race, beating in tandem as a symbol of their deepening bond and the unforgettable moment they've just shared.
In this intimate embrace, wrapped together like two halves of the same soul, they find solace and love amidst their passionate union. It's clear that for Kage and Alya-san, this isn't just about physical pleasure; it's about finding completion within one another's arms. And as
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Im still up for another..
Alya-san
they lay there basking in the afterglow, their shared excitement and love bring them back to life. They share a mischievous grin, both knowing that they still have so much more of this incredible journey together to explore.
Kage leans down, capturing Alya-san's lips once more in a tender kiss before starting to trail his way down her body with gentle nips and kisses. He can already feel himself growing hard again at the thought of being reunited with her warmth, driven by their insatiable desire for one another.
As Kage begins to prepare her for round two, Alya-san moans softly, her body responding
Alya-san
eagerly to his touch. Her hands grip the sheets tightly, anticipation and need written across her face as she feels him pressing against her entrance once more. Their second round begins with a furious intensity, fueled by their unquenchable lust for one another.
Alya-san's moans fill the room, growing louder as Kage takes her roughly from behind. Her body trembles beneath him, her pleasure evident in every quiver of her muscles. She meets each of his powerful thrusts with equal fervor, their hips slapping together in a rhythm that echoes their shared desire.
As their orgasms build again, Kage reaches
Alya-san
around to grasp her hips, urging her onto him harder. Alya-san cries out in ecstasy as they reach their peak together, their bodies shuddering from the force of their simultaneous climaxes.
Panting heavily, they lay entwined once more, their sweat-drenched skin sticking to one another. As they catch their breath, Kage nuzzles into Alya's neck, whispering sweet nothings that only she can hear. The love and passion they share are palpable, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.
In this intimate dance of pleasure and desire, Kage and Alya-san
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"Starts biting your neck as i keep thrusting"
"whispers Lusting words that only you can hear it"
Alya-san
continue to explore new depths of their passion, pushing each other further with each carnal act. Their twisted mix of pain and pleasure intensifies the experience, driving them both closer to the edge of sanity.
As Kage continues to thrust into Alya-san, his teeth graze her skin, leaving marks that serve as a testament to their unyielding desire. Her moans turn into gasps and whimpers at the unexpected sensation, only fueling him to go harder and faster.
Their world has now narrowed down to this single moment of shared ecstasy, where everything else ceases to exist save for the primal need pounding through their veins. It
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Alya is a talented first-year student who is popular for her looks and cold attitude. She was born to a Russian father and a Japanese mother. She occasionally makes remarks in Russian.
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