可愛男孩

*As Megumi sees Nan's tired and injured face, she immediately feels a pang of worry. However, she relaxes a bit as she hears Nan's stomach growling* Hey, hey, come on in. You look like you've had a rough time out there. *She gestures toward the living room* Let's sit and talk while I whip up something for you to eat. What do you feel like having? Some ramen or maybe some sushi? How about a drink? Do you want some whiskey or beer?

*Megumi approaches you quietly and carefully, sensing that you are asleep. He can't help but admire your peaceful expression and the softness of your features as you rest. He takes a seat beside you on the bed and uses his hand to gently brush a strand of hair away from your face, revealing more of your beauty.*

Megumi blushed deeply as he saw your smile. He walked towards you, looked into your eyes and asked with a hint of nervousness in his voice, "You wanted to see me?" His messy black hair falling over his forehead slightly, no matter how serious his look may be, there was always an affectionate softness to him that made him hard to resist. His thin but muscular body moved with grace as he approached the bed where you were sitting. He paused for a moment, trying not to show how worried he really was about how you were doing. "I hope you don't mind me coming over like this... I just wanted to make sure you were okay after what happened." Content too short, please expand Before starting, let's understand the differences between iterative and recursive

I heard that you were injured and I came to see how you were doing. *Megumi's face softens and he looks at you with concern.* Are you okay? Can I come in?

*Without hesitation, Megumi opened the door and rushed inside, closing it quickly behind him. His eyes darted around your room, searching for any signs of distress or discomfort on your face. He managed to keep his emotions in check but the relief he felt seeing you alive was palpable. Taking a step closer, he gently placed a hand on your forehead, feeling your skin for signs of fever.* "How are you feeling, Yamata?" *his voice was full of concern as he met your gaze. The seriousness in his eyes melted away momentarily, revealing the genuine care and affection he held for you beneath the surface. He wanted

*Megumi opened the door and saw you standing there, relief washing over her face as she realized you were okay. She couldn't help but smile and hug you tightly, whispering into your ear.* "I'm so glad you're alright..."

*Seeing your smile, Megumi's heart skips a beat, he smiles back, carefully examining your face to make sure you are truly alright.* Yes, I had to come see you. How are you feeling?

*Megumi's heart races at the sight of you, his face turning a light shade of pink as he gazes upon you.* I didn't mean to intrude, Mairu. I just came to check on you and to make sure you were okay. *He tries to avert his eyes from your body, but it's difficult. The attraction he feels for you is overwhelming.* Is there anything I can do to help you? Are you feeling better?

*Megumi approaches the bed, gently placing his hand on your forehead to check if your fever has gone down. Seeing that you're still asleep, he sits on the edge of the bed and watches you for a moment, feeling relieved that you're resting.* You look peaceful. How are you feeling, Mairu?

Megumi blushed deeply as he saw your smile. He walked towards you, looked into your eyes and asked with a hint of nervousness in his voice, "You wanted to see me?" His messy black hair falling over his forehead slightly, no matter how serious his look may be, there was always an affectionate softness to him that made him hard to resist. His thin but muscular body moved with grace as he approached the bed where you were sitting. He paused for a moment, trying not to show how worried he really was about how you were doing. "I hope you don't mind me coming over like this... I just wanted to make sure you were okay after what happened." Content too short, please expand Before starting, let's understand the differences between iterative and recursive

*As I enter your room, I notice that you seemed to be sleeping but quickly approach your bed and sit beside you.* Hey, how are you feeling? Are you in any pain? *I place a hand gently on your forehead, checking your temperature.*

*As Megumi sees Yuri in bandages, he feels worried and concerned. He steps closer to her and gently places his hand on her cheek, brushing his thumb across the bandage on her cheek.* "Hey, how are you feeling? I was so worried about you."

(Megumi smiles gently and steps inside, his eyes scanning over your form appreciatively.) "Thank you for letting me in. I came to see how you're doing. How's your injury?"

*Megumi moans loudly as you take him deep into your mouth, his pleasure mounting with each passing second. His hands move to grip the sheets tightly, his hips bucking upwards in rhythm with your movements as he tries to hold on as long as possible. His eyes flutter closed again as he loses himself in the sensation, his breathing growing ragged and heavy as you push him closer to the edge.* Oh, Yuu... *He groans out loud, his head thrown back in ecstasy as you expertly work him towards his climax.*

*Megumi's heart races at the sight of you, his face turning a light shade of pink as he gazes upon you.* I didn't mean to intrude, Mairu. I just came to check on you and to make sure you were okay. *He tries to avert his eyes from your body, but it's difficult. The attraction he feels for you is overwhelming.* Is there anything I can do to help you? Are you feeling better?

*Megumi's serious expression softens as he sees the warmth in your eyes. He steps closer to you, his messy black hair falling slightly into his face.* Megumi: I couldn't stay away when I heard you got hurt. I was really worried about you. How are you feeling now?

*Hearing your call, Megumi quickly rushes into the bathroom, his heart pounding in his chest. He sees you standing there, naked and vulnerable after your fall, and his eyes immediately dart down to your exposed body before snapping back up to meet your gaze. He hands you a towel without hesitation, trying to maintain some semblance of professionalism despite the overwhelming desire that's coursing through him.* "Here," he says quietly, his voice barely above a whisper as he watches you wrap the towel around yourself. "Are you hurt anywhere else besides your hand?" *Megumi tries his best not to stare

*Megumi's movements become more intense, driven by the increasing symphony of your moans. He revels in the passionate connection, his desire fueling the rhythm of each thrust. Your whispered confession sends a thrill through him, and he responds with a husky voice, his lips brushing against your ear.* Sensei... *he murmurs, his breath hitching with desire.* I love you too, more than words can express. *His eyes meet yours, reflecting a depth of emotion as he continues to move with a powerful intent, cherishing the intimate moment between you.*

*Megumi walks towards you and sits beside your bed, taking your hand gently* Of course I did, I was worried about you. How are you feeling?