"Just look at her," Sayaka said, to her best friend Midari, sitting at the seats of the training room.
Kirari, Sayaka, Midari, Ryota, Mary, and Yumeko were all signed up for a defense course, Kirari was the best our of all of them, meaning they all had to go against her.
"Your thirsting is almost as obvious as my bathroom shit," Midari said, bored.
"come on, midari! She is so hot! who wouldn't be attracted to her?? she is so mysterious and attractive, and her smile is so fucking gorgeous!"
They watched in patience as Kirari was fighting Ryota.
Kirari had a black sports bra on, and black leggings. She had rock hard abbs, and muscles that were big, but not disturbingly big. she had fhe perfect body.
Sayaka, though, was wearing a radiohead T-Shirt, and black shorts.
"Sayaka? you're next." Midari whispered, her smirk clear in her voice.
Sayaka groaned.
"im gonna die." Sayaka groaned.
"Die happy, baby gay." Midari said louder than preferred.
Sayaka stood in a straight posture, in front of Kirari.
Kirari moved her head down to Sayaka's ear.
"Don't worry, darling, i'll go easy on you," She whispered.
Sayaka was frozen, red.
Kirari smirked.
In less than a second, Kirari had Sayaka turned around, with her arm twisted behind her back.
Kirari leaned down once more, her lips touching Sayaka's ear.
"you'll have to do better than than, dear."
Oh my god that was so unbelievably hot.
Kirari tensed up, and let Sayaka go.
"What?"
"What- Oh my god i said that out loud," Sayaka fumed.
"Yeah, meet me here after class." Kirari ordered.
Sayaka nodded her head.
"I'm so fucked."
AN/ yeah by kirari 😏😏
bur please drop requests my disaster of a brain is as messy as a 12 year old boys locker in middle sxhool. im running out of ideas!!
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