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🔞V-Card 2

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The other day, you asked a best friend of yours to do a lewd favor for you. A favor that was out of the ordinary.

"So you want to lose it. But why with me though?"

"You're the only guy that I talk to. And I trust you. But it's nothing more than a hook-up. We're still friends."

"So...with me?"

"Only if you're okay with it."

It took a little more convincing before he could finally agreed to claiming your vïrginity.

Surprisingly, it went well. Sora took it easy and made sure your needs were taken care of.

You lost your vïrginity safely. But ever since then, Sora hasn't been answering your calls or responding to text messages.

It's not like your best friend to ignore you. Even if he would respond, he'd either reply late or send a dry text, hinting that he wasn't in the mood to talk.

It eventually started to worry you, but assumed that he just needed space and didn't feel like being nagged. You slowly stopped contacting him.

3 weeks later

Sora tried to clear his mind and get back into focusing on his content. He rewatches the recording for his TikTok pov. "Not enough expression..."

He pressed record again and displayed the phone on the ring light, trying to get into character. 3...2...1...

Sora memorized his lines, but every time the TikTok would start, it was difficult for him to concentrate.

"Shît." He took his phone from the ring light and plopped on the bed in annoyance. Nothing but a lack of motivation.

He glanced at the notification box at the top of the messaging app. 8 unread texts and 2 missed calls from you.

Sora laid there, arguing with his own thoughts. He couldn't bring himself to talk to you like nothing happened. It was like anxiety pulling him away.

Knock knock!

Somebody was at his door. Assuming it was just the salesman, he came downstairs preparing to shoo him off. "I'm not interested in buying...oh!"

"Wha?" You visit unexpectedly. "It's you." Sora tried to control his rapid heart-pounding. "Um, you never told me you were coming over."

You rolled your eyes with a slight remark. "Hm...I felt like that would be useless since you barely answer me anyway."

"Right, yeah." He rested his face and sighed. "Look, I'm sorry."

"Never said I needed an apology," you reassured. You felt guilty for having him feel obligated to apologize. "I'm just happy you're not dead, dumbāss."

He chuckles. "Well I'm happy to see you too, smelly. So how have you been feeling? After...you know." He made a small gesture with his hand.

"O-Oh?" you laughed awkwardly, trying not to fluster up. "I feel great! My legs are just um..."

"Still sore?" he guessed. You nodded while rubbing the tension in your thighs. "A little bit."

"Oh." He covered his mouth, pretending to cough.

"Are you laughing at me?"

"I'm not." He cleared his throat and continued the topic. "It'll go away. Just put some ice on it."