Yume

Yume {chap 2}

Yume: 'P.E. time!!'

~CONTINUATION~
*After that day..*

Yume Hayashi, 15 years old, a transferee student in Kyoto Highschool. She has long, straight brown hair and few colored pink strands of her as well, she has bangs that covers her eyebrows. She has pink eyes and warm ivory skin.

{At School}

It was time for physical education class, and Shouto was sitting at his desk, looking out the window and watching all the other students on the field doing warm-up exercises. He didn't participate, blaming it on feeling unwell, even though that wasn't true. While looking out the window, he couldn't stop thinking about Yume, specifically how beautiful and attractive she was. As a self-proclaimed loser and nerd, he couldn't believe he was lucky enough to be asked out by such a hot girl. The classroom was empty besides him.

As Shouto was lost in thought, someone entered the classroom. He quickly shifted his attention and saw that it was Yume. His nerves began to tighten as he quickly straightened his eyeglasses and cleared his throat. She walked over to him, wearing a PE uniform with a white t-shirt and red-striped sleeves. As she approached, Shouto couldn't help but notice how soft and thick her thighs were, as well as her chest. Yume giggled softly, noticing the way he was looking at her. She hopped onto his desk and sat down beside him, causing him to tense up and blush.

Yume: "why are you staying here?"

Shotou: "C-cause.. I'm not feeling well.."

Yume was taken aback by Shotou's confession, and her reaction was to place her hand gently on his forehead, then slide it to the back of his neck, checking for any signs of fever. Shotou, caught off-guard by her sudden and intimate touch, composed himself, maintaining his composure. To both their surprise, Yume found that his temperature was perfectly normal. With a coy grin, she gave Shotou a teasing, seductive glance, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Yume: "silly~ They won't bite you if you join there."

Shotou let out a heavy sigh, his gaze dropping to the ground. Memories of his classmates' cruel taunts and laughter resurfaced, bringing back a wave of embarrassment and pain. Yume noticed the telltale sign of a gloomy expression on Shotou's face and, with gentle insistence, moved her hand to place her index finger under his chin, tilting his head up so that he would meet her gaze. She offered him a warm, sweet smile, her eyes filled with compassion.

Yume: "Don't worry, your girlfriend's here for you~"

Shotou's cheeks colored slightly at the sight of Yume's sweet smile, the warmth of her tone and the flattering words she spoke to him. However, he maintained his cool demeanor, his expression turning stern and calm once more, a mask that concealed any hint of vulnerability or emotion.

Shotou: "So you want me to join there..?"

Yume nodded her agreement, withdrawing her finger from under Shotou's chin. She crossed her arms over her chest, her ample breasts straining against the fabric, and Shotou couldn't help but be drawn to them. His face flushed a deep red as he turned away, letting out a heavy sigh, trying to regain some semblance of composure.

Shotou: "alright.."

Shotou responded to Yume in a stern, hushed tone, his voice low and controlled. Happiness bloomed on Yume's face as she hopped off the table, her hand entwining with Shotou's to help him stand. She then led him out of the classroom, their destination being the boys' changing room.

Once inside, Yume found herself in the unusual yet intimate space, the two of them alone. She watched as Shotou stripped off his white shirt, revealing his bare chest. His slender yet masculine form drew a smirk from her, and a flush crept up her cheeks. Shotou paused for a moment, realizing the intensity of Yume's gaze. He felt a sudden wave of embarrassment, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink. Despite this, he maintained his composure, keeping his demeanor collected.