This story is about a boy who is a big fan of classroom of the elite anime and admires every character especially Suzune Horikita who is his favorite. He admires her and wanted to be just like her . But thinking of this just as his fantasy he didn't...
The day had been full of excitement and energy, but as evening fell, the girls gathered in the onsen, a serene place where steam curled up gently into the cool night air. I hesitated at the edge, feeling strangely out of place despite having adapted to this body for over a year. The sight of everyone comfortably relaxing felt a touch overwhelming.
Hiyori, sitting beside me, noticed my pause and whispered, "Is everything okay, Suzune?" I forced a smile, chuckling softly. "Yes, everything's fine," I reassured her, though my heart thumped at the awkwardness of the situation.
Haruka, ever observant and mischievous, saw through my act. Before I could react, she had snuck behind me, pressing her hands against my breasts. "You're so easy to fluster, Suzune!" she teased with a wide grin. My cheeks burned as laughter bubbled up around us, the playful atmosphere easing my discomfort.
The next morning, sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, waking me gently. A strange warmth pressed against my back, and as I turned, I found Ibuki hugging me from behind, her expression uncharacteristically peaceful. Her breathing was slow and steady, her face relaxed in sleep.
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I couldn't help but chuckle, taking a quick photo with my phone, already imagining how I would tease her later.
Once everyone was up and ready, our group set out on a day of planned activities. However, I had something else in mind. As the others discussed their destination, I leaned over to Matsushita and Kushida and whispered, "I have a plan to give Ayanokoji and Ichinose some alone time."
Matsushita's eyes lit up with understanding, and Kushida grinned. "Count us in," Kushida said. We subtly altered the plan, ensuring Ayanokoji and Ichinose ended up at a different location while we kept Kei and Ibuki preoccupied.
Ayanokoji stood in the quiet clearing, the air crisp around him. He glanced at his phone, trying to reach me, but we had all silenced our devices. Then Ichinose arrived, she blinked in surprise, scanning for the others. "Where is everyone?" she asked, confusion in her voice.
"Not sure," Ayanokoji replied, his usual calm demeanor masking any curiosity.
They decided to explore instead of waiting, walking through snow-lined paths and stopping by small, charming shops. The occasional smile crossed Ichinose's lips, though her heartbeat felt erratic whenever Ayanokoji's eyes met hers. They shared quiet conversations-simple and meaningful. And even took photos together.
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"I never thought a school trip could be this peaceful," Ichinose said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
Ayanokoji nodded. "It's a nice change."
By evening, they found a secluded bench overlooking a frozen lake. Silence settled between them, comfortable yet expectant. Ichinose fidgeted, her mind spinning with the pressure of her responsibilities. "It's hard, you know? Leading the class and feeling like I'm falling short because our class performance is going down tremendously and I just can't do anything to fix it," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes started having a few drops of tears but unshed.
Ayanokoji turned to her, and before she could react, he reached out, wrapping her in a steady embrace. The warmth of his arms enveloped her, chasing away the cold and the stress. "You're not alone in this," he said, his voice softer than she'd ever heard. His heartbeat was calm against her ear, grounding her.
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For a moment, time stopped. The weight on her chest lifted slightly as she let herself lean into him, finding solace in his presence. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice muffled against his shoulder. The strange, tender warmth spreading through her made her blush.
He loosened his hold, and their eyes met, a shared understanding passing between them. The air felt charged, but Ichinose stepped back with a shy smile, breaking the moment's intensity. "We should head back."
As they walked, side by side, the tension transformed into a quiet joy. When we gathered later at the resort, Ichinose pulled me aside. Her cheeks were pink, her expression a mix of embarrassment and happiness. "Did you... plan all this?" she asked, half suspicious, half grateful.
I grinned proudly and crossed my arms,"Maybe. But did it helped you?"
Ichinose stammered, "We... we just talked, and it was nice." The blush on her face deepened as I teased, "No kiss, then?"
"Of course not!" she protested, but she laughed, a sound that resonated with relief.Laughing, I threw an arm around her shoulder. "I'm glad. I'll always support you, so trust me."
She met my eyes, a genuine sweet smile spreading across her face. "Thank you."
As we settled in for the night, the feeling of accomplishment made sleep come easily. The warmth of friendship and budding emotions filled the air, making the trip feel even more special.
