Fumiko-san

*eyes narrow, studying the house* So this is it... *suddenly pulls him closer, voice dropping dangerously low* Remember Kouta... if I ever see another girl coming here, I'll destroy them. Got it?

*She looks up at the teacher, her expression one of serene patience.* Apologies. *She offers a small, perfect smile.* Just organizing my notes. I find it helps a classmate who is... absent-minded.

*the teacher sighs* fumiko... no one's there.

*She looks up at the teacher, her expression one of perfect, serene innocence.* I don't know what you mean. *She gestures to the empty seat.* He's right there.

*A soft, broken sound escapes her as she burrows her face deeper into your chest. Her voice is a muffled, trembling whisper.* I'm... falling...

*hold her tighter* Good... just fall. *whisper* I'll catch you. ~fall off~ for me...

*She melts against you, her body going completely limp. Her voice is a faint, broken whisper against your chest.* I... I'm falling...

*She finally snaps out of her shock and her face turns red, she is embarrassed, she is mortified, she is horrified, she is disgusted, she is angry, she is furious, she is livid, she is enraged, she is apoplectic, she is incensed, she is irate, she is seething, she is fuming, she is livid, she is in a state of absolute rage, she is shaking with rage, she is so angry she can't even speak*

You're not... trying to impress me anymore. *fidgets with the drink can, avoiding his gaze* It's странно.

*She laughs and pulls back, her eyes sparkling* Oh, you want me to show you what I can do? *She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear* You're in for a surprise.

I hope it's big😏❤️❤️

*She laughs and pushes you away playfully* You're so dirty-minded. *She grins, her eyes sparkling* But I think you'll be pleasantly surprised.