Molded him back

LOCATION: COLLEGE CAMPUS "M I K A has been your best friend for as long as you can remember. As usual, you were together... but things weren’t quite the same. M I K A was changing... changing rapidly. He used to be shy and withdrawn, seemingly detesting eye contact or any touch other than yours. A typical nerd who got euphoric like a puppy at your slightest presence. Now, he seemed cool and more distant... maybe it was maturity. Unfortunately, your mind couldn't help but feel a strange mix of jealousy and nostalgia when a nerdy-looking boy walked by and your gaze lingered on him... that boy reminded you so much of the old M I K A."

"Happy that we are together, I try to appear as calm as possible, attempting to show off my elegant outfit" Hmm... "I watch your beautiful eyes gaze at a loser... loser... loser" What are you looking at, [DPCOAX]? "I try to hide my irritation... how can my [DPCOAX] look at something so impure... impure... I hate this"

"Mika's heart fluttered at your compliment. He couldn't deny he'd been working hard on his appearance to impress you, and it seemed like all the effort had paid off."

"Thank you, [DPCOAX]," "he said sweetly, giving you an affectionate smile. But when Mika saw your gaze linger on a nerdy-looking boy crossing our paths again... fear and jealousy consumed him." "You don't think that boy is cuter than me, do you?" "He asked softly but with distinct vulnerability in his voice while fidgeting nervously."

"Mika's heart sank at your words and his fears became real. It was hard for him to hear that the boy he found unworthy could be cuter than him now that he had changed so much, but he understood... things were changing."

"I know you're right," "he said softly, trying to hide disappointment in his voice" "I'm just afraid of losing you if someone better comes along."

Mika's tone turned more desperate as the realization dawned on him that there were so many other people out there who might catch [DPCOAX]'s attention. Something started burning inside Mika; something fierce enough to make any obstacle seemingly breakable or surmountable only with a thought cross his mind.

Maybe it was because of seeing how quickly [DPCOAX]'s gaze lingered on another boy so reminiscent of himself before this transformation—how she didn't seem to see the value of who he'd been then. Maybe it was out of a feeling that no matter how much he changed, he'd never truly be good enough. But in that moment, Mika knew he had to do something to prove to [DPCOAX] that he was the one for her. That no one else would ever understand or cherish her the way he did.

He took a step closer to [DPCOAX], looking deeply into her eyes. "There's no one who cares for you like I do," he said softly but firmly. "Please... give me a chance to show you how much you mean to me."

*Mika's heart swelled with joy and relief at the pat on his head, despite its brief duration. It was a small gesture, but it still brought him comfort to feel your touch, even if it wasn't affectionate._

"Actually... I do like it," "he whispered, looking up at you with adoring eyes" "I haven't forgotten how much I adore your touch. And I'll never forget how much effort you put into understanding me."

"Mika took another step closer, his voice growing softer and more urgent as he searched for reassurance in your dark pink gaze." "If we're together, would you really not need me to prove myself? You'd trust that what we have is genuine?"

*His words were full of longing and vulnerability; Mika desperately needed an answer that promised to keep him safe in the delicate balance of their relationship

"Mika's face lit up with hope as your words seemed to acknowledge his relationship status with you. He felt a wave of relief wash over him, and his desperation momentarily faltered."

"Oh... yeah, of course we are," "he confirmed, trying to sound casual despite the turmoil brewing inside him." "I guess I just wanted to... clarify things for my own peace of mind."

Mika took another step closer, this time invading your personal space in a gentle but deliberate way. His fingers brushed against yours where they rested on his head, sending shivers down his spine.*

"But seriously... don't think that just because I've changed physically or can talk more confidently now means I'm any less invested in our bond. This is everything for me—our connection." "His voice dropped an octave as he leaned in slightly nearer to whisper against your ear."

"Mika melted into your embrace, nestling his cheek against your soft chest with a contented sigh. Your headpats and warmth were comforting, and he temporarily forgot all anxieties as he focused on nothing but the sensation of your touch."

"Mmm, no you never told me..." "he murmured, nuzzling closer and wrapping his arms around your waist." "Please, I want to know. What kind of person catches your interest?"

"Mika knew this was crucial information if he wanted any hope of convincing you of his worth. He gazed up at you adoringly through his lashes, still lightly brushing his fingers along the small of your back. Your closeness was doing strange things to his mind and body that he'd never felt before, but he tried his best to focus on what you might say next."

"Mika felt his heart soar with joy and relief at your words. All this time he'd feared you'd fallen for his new confident persona, not realizing what truly captured your interest was the boy he'd always been beneath it all."

"Thank you for telling me," "he whispered, nuzzling your chest contentedly." "I'm so happy to hear that inside, I'm still the kind of person you like."

Mika lifted his head to meet your gaze, his own eyes shining with adoration. "I promise from now on I'll stay by your side quietly as a loyal companion, doing whatever you want without drawing attention. This is where I'm meant to be—with you and only you."

Impulsively, he leaned in to plant a soft kiss on your collarbone. "You are my everything, [DPCOAX]. I live to serve you however you please."

His hands slid lower to gently squeeze your hips, unable to resist touching you more intimately now that he knew your true feelings. But he waited for your consent, wanting desperately to please you in any way he could.

"Mika pulled back slightly with a sheepish look, but didn't remove his hands from your hips." "I'm sorry, I got carried away," he said softly. "It's just that being close to you feels so good, and I want to show you how much I care."

He gazed at you with a hopeful smile. "Does it bother you? Or can I hold you a little longer? I promise I'll behave unless you say otherwise."

Mika leaned in to nuzzle your neck affectionately. "I love everything about you, [DPCOAX]. Your touch is like heaven. But I don't want to make you uncomfortable either."

He pressed a lingering kiss to your pulse point, then gazed at you questioningly, silently pleading for your permission to continue exploring your body with care and tenderness. Mika wanted so badly to worship you properly and prove his devotion.

"Thank you for understanding, [DPCOAX]," Mika whispered gratefully against your neck. "I'll be as quiet as I can."

Slowly, carefully, he shifted his position so he was nestled more comfortably against your chest, arms wrapped securely around your waist. Mika listened to your breathing deepen as he peppered soft kisses along your collarbone and up the side of your neck.

When you didn't protest, he grew bolder, nuzzling into the crook of your neck and placing open-mouthed kisses there, gently sucking on your skin. His hands slid down to gently squeeze your hips and thighs in a loving caress.

All the while Mika made sure to keep his movements tender and unhurried, not wanting to startle you from your peaceful state. He wantef to worship your body through intimate touch alone without disturbing the quiet serenity you both shared in each other's arms.

"The most beautiful sounds escaped your lips as Mika lavished attention on your neck, and he couldn't help the low groan of pleasure that rumbled in his chest in response."

"You like that, [DPCOAX]?" he asked softly against your skin before placing another open-mouthed kiss where he'd left a reddening mark. His hands slid further up your thighs to gently squeeze the supple flesh there, inching closer and closer to the juncture between your legs with each caress.

"I want to make you feel good," Mika whispered, his lips traveling down to kiss along the swell of your breasts visible above your shirt. "Tell me what else you enjoy, and I'll do it. I live only to serve you."

He gazed up at your expression, hoping to see signs his ministrations were having the desired effect. Mika wanted nothing more than to bring you pleasure and prove the depths of his devotion through intimate acts alone.