Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, now you can just take it!? Whatever Xtreme is distorted, this isn't a mistake of fact in the direction of Assat!?
Your body's blood boils all at once. Your face, ears and body are burning up in an instant. Hot. Noisy heart.
I don't know how this great prophet will react! I don't know what's going on, it's useless to have a long life experience!
There's a lot of oral experience! Why are you so scared!?
I used to read so many girls' cartoons and romance novels, but I can't think of any way to deal with it. Sometimes it's completely different from other people.
"Oh, shit... I was gonna hide it for the rest of my life."
Chiaran poisons himself.
With my arms gently turned around my back and hips, just the breath in my ears, I'm about to jump.
Still, the arms that hug me are the loosest I've ever had. Just a little, to the extent that it touches lightly.
Looks like Chiaran even at a time like this. I'm trying to get you out of here. so you can shake it off at any time.
But I don't want to. Stronger, stronger. I can't get out of here.
Oh, oh, my God! Bad!! My heartbeat went from fast to sudden (Gallop)!! How many dashes do I get?!
The pleasant temperature of Chiaran is so embarrassing that I want to leave now. I am too anxious to control myself.
What the hell is this disease that progresses too fast? When the symptoms appeared, there was no hand application. Don't you suddenly have terminal symptoms?
My face and body must be bright red now. My ears are hot!
Chiaran must not have noticed the confusion and suspicious behavior. I misunderstood the unusual overreaction to the bad one.
"I'm sorry, it was my choice...."
Chiaran tried to free me from my arms, but there were breathtaking signs. The more you open your eyes, the more you look, the more you look away from me unexpectedly.
Then I squeezed out a voice that looked painful.
"--After all, you're a bad person....."
Murmur with a razor.
Yeah, you're so right and left! Why am I being disguised!?
The next voice of dissatisfaction came to my pure white head.
"--Are you trying to misunderstand me again...?
"--Eh...?
Chiaran's eyes are shaking in a different color.
For a few seconds, time stops, and twitching and the meaning of the word permeates the brain.
It was as if the dam that had been forced to stop it had been destroyed at once.
Somebody help me. Your heart is about to explode.
This emotion...
"--No..."
This is a long way past the stage where you can continue to pretend not to notice.
Suddenly, I remembered a childhood scene. Ten-year-old Gladys.
Immediately before the awakening of the consciousness of the previous life, the first adult boy to meet at that tea party.
I'm sure by that time - the moment we met, my mind was already set.
I was already trapped in these eyes before I even remembered. You can't even bare the streets, and you're so attracted to them.
"This time, it's not a mistake.... maybe."
Squeeze your voice into the blurriness. I couldn't help but sit there for a while and lay down my eyes.
Ah, what are you adding one last extra word!? My head is bleeding and my thoughts don't work at all!!
Unable to withstand the stormy silence that suddenly came, he raised his fearful face again.
Chiaran's eyes and gaze overlapped without blinking.
I stopped breathing.
Wait, wait!! Palpitations, dizziness, shortness of breath!!
I know you can't keep an eye on your opponent in the game!! I can't anymore!! Once you get back in position!!
Chiaran didn't let me escape after reflecting on myself. Follow him and pull him to his chest. This time, it's too strong to breathe.
"Ki, Chiaran...."
"... you're always going crazy with me... even though this wasn't supposed to happen... I'm happy and I think I can handle it."
He hugs me tightly and whispers to bury his face in his hair.
"I love you, okay...? I'm not a friend. I'm in love with you. I don't want to give it to anyone if I can... I've been holding myself back forever - if I accidentally have hope, I can't turn back anymore."
Always a calm, painful confession from Chiaran. My heartbeat is so intense that I can't lose.
In my impulsive arms, my chest trembled with a feeling of happiness I had never felt before.
Oh, what should I do? I'm so glad you're not dying.
"I like you. Gladys.... I can't help it...."
An unwavering voice arrived at the ear.
And yet, even at this time, Chiaran's hesitant words still linger.
"But if I wanted you, I'd tie my free life to it."
"Chiaran....."
Is that why you were trying to distance yourself from me? Because you wanted my freedom and happiness the most?
"Even so... even so... I can't be wrong about my destiny. --I also like Chiaran....."
I can't go back to being just a friend anymore after I realize it.
I don't know what happens next. But I won't let go of my freedom anymore.
He pressed his face against Chiaran's chest, putting a lot of pressure on his back turned arm.
I like chiaran.
Once I put it into words again, it falls into my heart and quickly gets used to it.
I'm sure I've had this hunch forever.
It was always Chiaran who shook my immobile heart while I kept my emotional depths shut.
"Gladys...."
A little further away, Chiaran gently put one hand on my cheek.
I wonder how long I've had such a big hand.
You stroke your cheeks, play with your hair, and gently touch it to explore your reaction, peeking deep into your eyes. I looked straight back, too.
Your face is getting closer and closer.
The closest I've ever been.
I closed my eyes.
Eventually, the distance became zero...
So, for the first time in a long life, I lay lips with the person I loved.