I stared at my phone, fingers hesitating over the keys as I debated how to ask Ayumi to hang out. "Hey Ayumi," I typed, "been a while since we talked...Want t-"
Ayumi raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Hang out, Haru-chan? Are you trying to keep it casual?"...She spoke without giving me time to prepare
My cheeks flushed slightly.....I am not prepared for this response...To be honest I thought she was just messing with me....I am surprised to see a girl being this convienent
To be fair, the girls at Kei's club are chill and accepting of me.....Well yumi is strict.....but they haven't tried to degrade me too much...or use predjuice.....To be fair their behaviour is not something I didn't expect from teenage girls.
"Well, yeah, you know, just chill and stuff. No big deal." I responded with the intention of continuing the conversation..
Before I could delve further into my vague invitation, Ayumi chuckled softly, her breath carrying a hint of sweet vanilla as she leaned in, her eyes locking onto mine, "How about we skip the 'hanging out' part and jump straight to dating? What do you say?"
. "Wait, what? Date?" I stammered, caught off guard by Ayumi's directness.
Maybe I did because he is little too close...She smells good....That might have sounded creepy and perverted but with how busty and girly this girl is....I can't see her as anything except.....
"You are so innocent and cute " She said as I have no idea what she is talking about
I can't describe the feeling but she is like familar sight.....Nostaglia like a mother's breastfeeding
Hah....I want to breastfee-
"I accept it....We will meet at Cafe-stella " I said in a little commanding tone
I am proud of myself....At least I didn't make it worse by suggesting outrageous like love hotel and maid cafe on first da- I mean hangout...It is not date untill we become intimate.....To be fair it's good for a beginner.
Haru-chan, I've got some preparations to make. I'm planning to dazzle you with a hot dress that'll make your jaw drop," she declared with a playful smirk.
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? Can't wait to see that," I replied, a mix of curiosity and excitement building within me.....My first offical da- hangout
Ayumi leaned in, whispering conspiratorially, "And, of course, I've got a little something for you. A gift to make our hangout even more memorable."
She is passionate and this is plus....But how I can achieve the miracle of me wanting a harem
My interest piqued, I couldn't help but grin. "You're full of surprises today, aren't you? Well, I'm looking forward to it." That sounded way better....To be fair better than whatever I thought I would say
She winked, teasing, "Expect nothing less from me, Haru-chan. Now, I'll leave you with the anticipation. See you at Cafe Stella!" With that, Ayumi sauntered away, leaving me with a blend of suspense and excitement.
I should control these thoughts and wait untill I made her love me.....then I can fullfill my desire of having intimacy with her.
I opened up Tokyo map and searched the location of Cafe stella ....and the routes I can travel through from here....Route-A is short but has chance for me to meet deliquents, non-striaght people....I have ruled it out ...as I don't perform such stunts in hangout
Route-B seemed to be the safer bet, a longer but well-lit path will lead through the bustling streets. As I traced the route on the map, my mind is filled with thoughts of the upcoming hangout with Ayumi. T
Route-C, on the other hand, will led through a charming park. It offered a scenic walk, but the dimly lit pathways and the rustling leaves might add a touch of mystery to the journey. I considered the atmosphere it could provide, wondering if Ayumi would appreciate the romantic charm of a park stroll.
I picked Route-C....may as well cool my mind before a date...
As I pondered the thoughts of me managing a harem while attempting to sugarcoat dates and hangouts,many random thoughts swept through my mind.
Specialized Events: Planning events with specific interests in mind could be the key. Movie nights, gaming sessions, or even themed parties could cater to individual preferences, making everyone feel special.
Customized Gifts: Tailoring gifts to each girl's taste was a effective way to convey thoughtfulness. It showed that I cared enough to know their preferences
Shared Interests: Focusing on shared interests created a common ground for bonding. Whether it was anime, gaming, or literature, finding activities that resonated with everyone made the hangouts more enjoyable.
Scheduling: The art of scheduling became crucial. Ensuring equal time for each girl without making anyone feel neglected required meticulous planning. A well-balanced calendar could be the linchpin to maintaining harmony.
Miracle Way: Perhaps the most daring idea was what I deemed the "Miracle Way." Creating scenarios that naturally brought everyone together, fostering camaraderie and eliminating any awkwardness, was the ultimate goal.
As I settled into the cozy ambiance of Cafe Stella, a satisfied smile played on my lips.
The air in the cafe tingled with anticipation as I awaited Ayumi's arrival. The soft hum of conversations and the gentle clinking of cutlery added a melodic backdrop to my thoughts. When Ayumi walked in, she wore a smirk that mirrored my own, acknowledging my presence.
Seating herself across from me, Ayumi looked at the menu with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Two vanilla ice creams, please," she ordered, her gaze meeting mine. I couldn't help but chuckle at her choice, realizing the playful nod to our earlier banter.
As the waitress left to prepare our order, Ayumi's gaze lingered on my smiling face. "What's with that grin, Haruto?" she teased, her tone laced with amusement.
I leaned back, savoring the moment. "Just appreciating the masterpiece I've crafted," I replied, a twinkle in my eye. "You know, how did you know what I wanted."
To be fair it does seem more like I am the one who got treated
Her playful smirk revealed a mischievous side, and she teased, "Vanilla in choices, vanilla in bed. So here you go, vanilla ice cream." Her words, delivered with a twinkle in her eyes, carried a subtle invitation into the unique world that unfolded around her.
Vanilla in bed....How does people eat vanilla ice cream in bed.....Maybe I will find out later
Ayumi's attire was a masterclass in the art of allure. She wore a form-fitting crimson dress that clung to every curve, accentuating her silhouette in all the right places. The plunging neckline hinted at a daring elegance, leaving just enough to the imagination. The fabric, a smooth and silky texture, seemed to obey her every move, like a caress against her skin.
In a shy whisper, Ayumi acknowledged the effect she had on him, "I saved my best for you, Haruto.....Please don't stare....too much" Her words, tinged with a gentle sweetness, felt like a secret shared only between them
I was speechless
The dress featured a daring thigh-high slit that showcased her toned legs with each step, drawing attention to the subtle sway of her hips. The vibrant hue of red only intensified the sultry atmosphere she effortlessly exuded. I just want to bite those juciy thighs
Her hair, usually styled with playful flair, cascaded in loose waves around her shoulders. The strands caught the ambient light, creating an ethereal glow that framed her face. Ayumi's makeup, a perfect blend of sophistication and allure, accentuated her eyes with a smoky gaze that held a hint of mystery. I want to pull it and hug her.
Unable to contain my blunt admiration, I remarked, "You look... incredibly stunning, Ayumi. Almost like a dream."
With a confident, Haruto continued, "How about being my boyfriend... or maybe something more?"
Silence...Did I mess up...
Ayumi's eyes softened, a mixture of sympathy and reluctance. "Haruto, you're amazing, but I... I see you as something more than just a boyfriend." The words hung in the air, and for a moment, I felt a twinge of disappointment.
Rejected...But somehow....I don't feel bad or anything...As if I am the one rejecting her not her rejecting me.....
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