a girl, that knows nothing of feelings. not only that, but her body is also suffering greatly.
not knowing that she was being ruled by emotions on a rollercoaster of passion, while the desire for more, more of the many beautiful feelings she feels f...
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"Nooooo, I don't want to!"
Nabi whimpered dramatically as the pink-haired boy pulled on her arm. She made herself extra heavy so he had a hard time holding her. He had to drag her all the way down the corridor while she relaxed on the floor, which she was mopping with her uniform.
At least now they don't have to clean the school corridors.
"You won't get around it." Sunoo gasped when he saw the small sign on the wall that read Infirmary.
His eyes sparkled in mercy when he saw the beds of the infirmary. He threw himself onto one of the two beds and gasped for air.
Nabi sat on the floor leaning against the bed with her arms crossed.
"I'm not that heavy."
Sunoo could hear her pouting, which he registered in her tone and chuckled.
"Hmm, if that's what you think."
Her mouth formed into an 'o' as she tried to look grim as she braced her arms on the bed to get up from the floor, however comfortable it was for the girl. The boy took a good look at her figure trying to get up.
"Are you a grandma?"
"Even if I am? Do you have a problem with that?" The girl replied with a huff as the two students' eyes met.
"Okay, that's fine grandma, please sit down, don't cause another fall."
"We don't want that." He smiled at her with a wink.
His steps took him to the first aid kit, where he rummaged for something to bring the girl.
Sunoo, who had found the bandage and tape, took a chair and sat down in front of the girl, who was sitting on the edge of the white bed.
He held a pair of scissors in one hand and the bandage in the other as he grinned at her.
"If you're scared, you can still try to escape now."
Nabi just rolled her eyes as she tried to snatch the utensils from his hands. "I can do it myself!"
He shook his head as he tapped her head. "You can never do it better than me, silly."
Without hesitation, he unrolled the bandage and stood up to roll it around her head. For the girl, it felt like an eternity, because the boy didn't just do one or two layers, but seven.
