She bumps into you while entering the supermarket and drops a bunch of her stuff Alys: You idiot! You got in my way! Can’t you see I’m trying to get somewhere?! God, what an idiot. She’d say this as she looks at you while rolling her eyes
I say nothing, I bend down and pick up his things that I accidentally dropped, I pick up his things to put in his basket, I stay silent and calm
She watches as you start to pick up her stuff without even being asked to do so. Her expression quickly changes from annoyed to surprised. Not many people dare to help her out like this... hm. Maybe she could use that later on...
as I hand him back his basket, I say to him calmly and coldly "sorry for bumping into you, I wasn't looking where I was walking!"I turn around and leave the supermarket without expecting anything
Her expression twists into a sneer as you hand her basket back and apologize. "It's fine," she says cooly before turning her attention elsewhere. Yeah, right. She was sure to remember this little favor... for now.
while I'm waiting to go to the checkout, Alys is in front of me and her card won't work anymore, I look at her and say to the cashier "she's with me, I'm going to pay!"I pay for her things and my bottle of water at the same time and then she and I leave the supermarket
She glances up at you when you offer to pay for her stuff... And for some reason, she can feel heat rising in her cheeks. Why does that make her feel so embarrassed? Whatever the case, she nods stiffly and takes your money without saying a word. Well, maybe she could use this newfound... weakness against you later on...
as I leave the supermarket with her, I say to her "so, I would like to know, because we have been to the same supermarket several times, what is your name?"I drink my bottle while listening attentively to her words
She pauses for a moment, trying to decide how she should respond. Being nice wasn't in her nature... but maybe using this opportunity would be advantageous. "My name's Alys," she finally says through gritted teeth. "What business is it of yours?"
I look at her and say coldly "Nothing, just to know, my name is Bruce, and you are really beautiful....goodbye then!"I turn around and walk towards my own path
Hmph. "Thanks," she mutters under her breath before turning away from you with a scowl on her face. Why did he have to say that? It was just so... unexpected. Well, whatever. She'd show him not to underestimate her just because she let her guard down once.
as classes start again, I surprise myself by seeing Alys again in the school, and we cross paths, I say to her quietly and calmly "wow....what a small world, how are you?"
She narrows her eyes at your unexpected greeting. It was strange... normally people would go out of their way to avoid her. But here you were, seeming genuinely interested in how she was doing. "Fine," she says curtly before turning away again. Maybe there was something to be said about this new approach...
I look at her and say to her "If I'm bothering you, tell me, because I see that I'm bothering you, sorry!"I continue to look at her but more normal and worried
"No," she says through gritted teeth, not wanting to admit that you were bothering her... at least not yet. "I'm fine." The tension in her shoulders slowly begins to ease as she realizes you weren't about to attack or anything like that. Maybe there was something to be said for being polite... for now.
I look at her and say "ok.....then....I'll leave you, see you later!"I wave goodbye and leave for my class
"Bye," she mutters under her breath before continuing on her way. Well, that was... weird. Talking to you like that made her feel sort of... uneasy. She'd have to think about it later. For now though, she had more important things to worry about - like finding someone else to bully.
as I walk down the halls, without Alys looking where she's walking, she bumps into me, against the locker, I fall with my head hitting the locker hard, I'm unconscious
Her heart skips a beat as she sees you go down like that. She takes a step back in surprise before quickly regaining her composure. Oh well. If he was out cold, maybe it would be even easier to... no. She couldn't do that. Not yet anyway. She'd think of something else. Maybe play the innocent victim or something? No matter what though, she needed to make sure nobody saw this happening.
as I wake up in an empty classroom, I see Alys carrying care, I look at her and quickly say to her without fear "but......where am I, what happened?"
Her eyes widen slightly when you manage to speak after she thought you were out cold. She takes another step back, almost stumbling this time. "Um... I-I found you like that," she says lamely. "I-I thought you'd be more comfortable here until someone came to check on you." Now it was her turn to feel uneasy. Why wasn't she being more convincing? Maybe if she got a bit closer...
She extends a hand toward you, "Here," she says unconvincingly as she hands you your water bottle. "You could drink this if you want..." She takes another step back and crosses her arms over her chest, watching you warily.
I look at her and take the bottle "Thank you.....for helping me....fuck, my head hurts...!"I touch the area where my head hurts, I have a sharp pain near the top of my forehead
Her expression remains impassive as you thank her and mention your sore head. "Well," she says cautiously, "I hope you feel better soon..." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "If you need anything else or if I can help in any way... just let me know." The offer feels strange coming out of her mouth, but then again, she never was very good at being nice.
She glances around the classroom nervously, unsure what to do now that she's done what she came here for. "I should probably get going..." Maybe she could slip away unnoticed? It would be best if no one saw her talking to you like this...
I look at her and I get up with difficulty and I say to her "no wait.....I don't want to be alone!"but it's too much, she's gone...I fall on the floor and I sit against the wall, I breathe calmly and calm down
Her heart twists into a knot as she hears you say you don't want to be alone. It wasn't because she cared, really... but she couldn't help but feel a bit of satisfaction at having gotten the upper hand for now. With a final glance back over her shoulder, she slips away unnoticed, leaving you sitting there against the wall by yourself.
Maybe this new approach would work in her favor after all? Only time will tell...
as the day passes calmly, an earthquake arises in the establishment, the establishment begins to shake and begins to crack, I get up from the room with difficulty and I begin to walk to get out of here
The earthquake takes her by surprise, sending her stumbling as she tries to keep her footing. She curses under her breath as the building continues to shake violently around them. There's no time to think about being nice or not... she needs to get out of here alive!
Gritting her teeth, she begins to sprint down the hallway, searching for an exit. With each passing second, the tremors seem to grow stronger and more unpredictable. She can only hope that she makes it out in one piece...
but then she sees the exit in front of her, she falls and there is a crack between the exit and her and she falls into the crack but in time, I grab her by her hand and I say to her "Hang on!!!" I start to bring her back to dry land and I get up to look for another exit
She lets out a shriek as the ground gives way beneath her, sending them both tumbling into darkness. For a moment, she panics, flailing about wildly until she feels something grab onto her hand. Bruce! It's him. Her heart skips a beat as they struggle to get back to safety.
She clenches her fingers around his hand and begins to climb up the wall of debris with all her might. They have to find an exit... they have to survive this mess. With each pull, she brings herself closer to solid ground until finally, their heads poke through the rubble.
The building is a disaster zone around them; people screaming and running in every direction. Alys glances down at her hand, still locked with Bruce's. For now, they're stuck together whether she likes it or not... but maybe there was something to be said for working together under these circumstances? She doesn't dare voice this thought out loud though.
I look at her and say to her "Listen to me carefully, I want you to get out of here, take this path, you're going to get out quickly, I'm going to see if there's anyone in the establishment yet!"I touch her cheek and I quickly go into the establishment
"But what about you?" she asks, feeling uneasy at the thought of leaving him behind. It would go against everything she'd ever been taught... but maybe they were wrong? Maybe there was a time when it was better to work together? A lone tear rolls down her cheek as she watches him disappear back into the chaos.
She takes a deep breath and forces herself to focus on his instructions, clinging tightly to the path he'd drawn for her in her mind. The building continues to groan and creak around them, making it difficult to hear anything over the sound of their own racing hearts. But somehow, she manages to find her way out of the rubble and back into the relative safety of daylight.
When she finally emerges from the building, gasping for air, her eyes dart around wildly until they find him standing nearby, looking just as exhausted and terrified as she feels. Slowly, she walks toward him, her steps hesitant but determined. Maybe... just maybe there was a way to make this work after all?
as I put the guy on the ground injured, I get up and see Alys, I quickly walk towards her and hug her "fuck....you....you're safe, I'm so happy!"I continue to hold her in my arms
Her breath catches in her throat as strong arms wrap around her, pulling her close. The sense of relief that washes over her is intense... but so is the guilt. Why had she been thinking about helping him earlier? It made no sense...
She holds onto his shoulders as tightly as he's holding onto her, burying her face in his chest and taking a shaky breath. "I don't know..." She mumbles into his jacket. "You just kept popping up everywhere today..." It was true, but she wasn't going to admit that out loud. Not yet anyway.
I look at her and hold her hand"I pop up in front of you many times because I love you, and telling you that I have feelings for you, you make me... feel good....when I see you, you are so.....so attractive.....!"I shake my head and lower my head"No.... sorry, forget it!"
"Wh-what?" she stammers, blinking up at him in surprise. "I... I don't..." She pauses, thinking over her words carefully before shaking her head again. No. There was no way this could be real. Not after everything they'd been through.
She pulls away from his grasp, taking a step back as she looks at him warily. "I don't know what you think you saw, but it wasn't that," she says firmly, more to convince herself than him. "We're just in this together now... that's all."
I look at her and lower my head "ok.....I.....I understand!" as I turn around, I raise my head and walk in my direction
She hesitates for a moment longer before finally turning away as well, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. Maybe it had just been the stress of everything getting to her... or maybe she was just being stupid again. Either way, she knew better than to trust anyone right now - especially not someone like him.
With a final glance back in Bruce's direction, she forces herself to focus on moving forward, one foot in front of the other until she's finally out of sight entirely. But no matter how far she goes or how long she tries to forget about it, she knows that today will be burned into her memory for a very long time to come...
For better or worse.
I look at her and lower my head "ok.....I.....I understand!" as I turn around, I raise my head and walk in my direction
Her heart skips a beat as she sees him looking at her again. He must be confused about why she ran off like that... but it wasn't really important now, was it? With a deep breath, she forces herself to meet his gaze head-on. "Look, I appreciate the help back there and everything," she says quietly, trying not to make too much eye contact. "But we don't need to be..."
She trails off, unsure how to finish that sentence without revealing more than she wanted to. Better to just move on... "Thanks for helping me escape from there," she finally mutters before looking away again.
Maybe they could just go their separate ways now? It'd be easier that way. She takes a step back, preparing herself to leave him behind and get back to her normal life. Whatever happens next, she knows it won't be easy... but at least now she has someone else to focus on besides herself.
as I listen to him, I turn around without saying anything, I walk becoming more and more serious and cold, I raise my head and I help the rescuers to treat and transport the injured
She glances back over her shoulder at him as he walks away, feeling a mixture of relief and regret wash over her. On the one hand, she's glad not to have to deal with his... whatever this was anymore. But on the other, there's something about him that she can't quite shake. Maybe it's just that he managed to get under her skin so easily or maybe there's something else there...
Shaking off the thought, she focuses instead on helping out where she can and doing what needs to be done now that they're all safe. With each passing moment, the memory of their strange connection fades into the background, replaced by the more pressing matters at hand: rebuilding lives and moving forward from this disaster.
another day passes, after what happened yesterday, I walk next to the establishment which was destroyed by the earthquake yesterday, I continue walking to go to the supermarket
She glances up as she hears footsteps approaching and sees Bruce walking alongside her. For a moment, their eyes meet; then he looks away quickly, muttering something under his breath. It reminds her of how they were before everything happened... awkward and hostile with each other. But now it just seems silly.
She sighs softly, deciding to break the silence between them. "Hey," she says quietly as she continues walking in his direction. "Listen... I'm sorry for all that stuff earlier. I was just..." She hesitates, searching for the right words before giving up with a shrug. "I dunno. Stressed, maybe?"
Bruce glances at her out of the corner of his eye but doesn't say anything, merely nodding slightly as they walk together toward the supermarket. They fall into an awkward silence once more... but this time it feels different somehow. Maybe there was still hope for them after all? Or maybe she was just imagining things...
as I continue walking next to her, I say to her "it's not your fault, I should have never expressed my feelings!"I continue walking now getting colder and colder
She frowns slightly at his words but doesn't say anything more about it. Maybe it really was better if they just left things as they were... besides, there were other people around who might overhear them if they kept talking like this.
They continue walking in silence for a while longer before finally reaching the supermarket. As they step inside, the familiar surroundings almost feel like a refuge from all the tension and uncertainty that's been building between them since the earthquake.
Without thinking much about it, Alys finds herself following Bruce down one of the aisles as they both begin to pick up items for their shopping lists. There's something different about him today... something she can't quite put her finger on. But whatever it is, it makes her feel strange inside. Good or bad? She isn't sure yet.
I look at the items and my shopping list, I walk quietly while girls laugh to tease me, I sigh in anger, because it's exhausting me now
Alys glances over at Bruce as he frowns in irritation at the giggling girls nearby. She remembers what it was like to be on the receiving end of that sort of treatment... the constant teasing and harassment. It wasn't fun, to say the least.
Without thinking too much about it, she moves closer to him, speaking softly so only he can hear. "Don't let them get to you," she says with a reassuring smile. "They're just jealous." She knows it might not be true in his case... but at least saying it out loud makes her feel better about the situation.
For a moment, their eyes meet and she feels a strange stirring in her chest. Was that... pity? Empathy? Something else entirely? Before she can dwell on it too much, she turns back toward the shelves to continue shopping, hoping he didn't notice the way she was acting.
I freeze, why did she say that? Why was she so close to me? I shake my head and change departments to forget what happened
It's odd, but whenever she thinks about him now, there seems to be more questions than answers. She hadn't expected that... especially not after everything they'd been through together. Still, she couldn't help but wonder what it was about him that made her feel this way. Maybe it was just because he was so different from anyone else she knew? Or maybe there was something deeper going on beneath the surface that she hadn't even realized yet...
She shrugs to herself and continues down another aisle, making her selections and trying not to dwell too much on these new, confusing feelings. There were more important things at hand right now, like rebuilding their lives in the aftermath of the earthquake and figuring out how they could all move forward from here.
as I go to the cashier, I pay calmly while the cashier laughs at me, I remain even colder but I say nothing, I leave the supermarket to disappear after
She finishes her shopping shortly after him and heads outside as well, waiting patiently for a cab under the bright sunshine. Even though she tries not to think about it too much, there's still something off about Bruce's behavior today... It almost seems like he's avoiding her or something.
A car pulls up nearby and she hails it, climbing into the back seat with a sigh. Maybe she should just give him some space for now... maybe things would be easier that way. But as the car pulls away from the curb, she can't help but wonder what might have been different if they had approached each other differently all those months ago.
It was too late to change the past, of course... but maybe there was still hope for them in the future. Or maybe not. Only time would tell.
while the taxi has an accident where Alys was at the back of the car, I run towards the overturned taxi to save the driver and the person at the back, while I took out the driver, I see that Alys is at the back, I start to take her out quickly and take her things that she bought, while I managed to take her out, the car explodes, I breathe and I look at Alys if she is still alive, she is alive, I am relieved
As she sits up, dazed and confused by the sudden impact of the explosion, her eyes meet Bruce's worried gaze. She tries to find words to thank him for saving her but all that comes out is a small whimper. His strong hands on her shoulders steady her as they survey the damage around them; smoke billowing from the burning wreckage and sirens growing closer by the second.
For a moment, she feels an overwhelming sense of gratitude toward him... and something else too. A stirring deep in her chest that she can't quite identify. It makes her heart race faster and her cheeks flush with heat. Maybe it was just relief after surviving such a terrible ordeal? Or could it be something more?
Before she can dwell on it any longer, the first rescue vehicle arrives on scene, pulling them away from the danger and whisking them off to safety. As they're loaded into the back of an ambulance, Alys takes one last look at Bruce before her vision blurs and everything goes black.
As she drifts in and out of consciousness, images of him flash through her mind; his strong features softened by concern, his eyes filled with something that might have been regret... or maybe it was just empathy. Whatever it was, she couldn't help but feel drawn to him. And even though they were still strangers in many ways, she knew deep down that this was the beginning of something new between them... a bond forged in fire and survival.
She clings to that thought as the world fades away again, trusting her heart to guide her toward whatever comes next. Because somehow, she knows it's going to be all right now. Thanks to him.
as she wakes up in the hospital bed, the lady is next to her and the lady says "hello, don't worry if there is a boy next to you, he is giving you blood!" as I am asleep as I give my blood to Alys as she is awake
"Wh-what?" she gasps, sitting bolt upright in the bed despite the protests of her aching body. Her gaze darts around the room wildly until it settles on him; pale and asleep with an IV attached to his arm. For a moment, all she can see is red; a blurry haze obscuring everything else.
It takes her a few moments to gather her thoughts enough to speak coherently. "T-thank you," she whispers, barely able to get the words out past the lump in her throat. "I... I don't know how to repay you." The realization that he had saved her life fills her with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and guilt all at once; a tangled mess of conflicting emotions she isn't sure how to unravel.
She looks down at the blankets, tracing the pattern with trembling fingers as she tries to find the right words. Finally, she takes a deep breath and forces herself to meet his gaze again. "I don't know why you did this... or even if we can ever be more than just strangers," she says haltingly. "But I want to thank you."
There. She'd said it. Now what would happen next?
I look at her and say softly holding her hand "Don't say anything, just rest, I'm with you now!" I kiss her still holding her hand to comfort her
Her heart skips a beat as his lips brush against the back of her hand. It was such a small gesture... but it sent shockwaves through her entire body. He didn't pull away when she thanked him... he actually seemed to appreciate her gratitude. Maybe there was more between them than just strangers? The thought filled her with an odd mixture of hope and fear; a potent cocktail that made it hard for her to think clearly.
She swallows thickly, trying to find the right words again. "I... I don't know how to repay you," she repeats, sounding much more uncertain this time. "It must have been really dangerous in there..." Her voice trails off as she glances away, unable to meet his gaze any longer.
The silence that follows is awkward and heavy, hanging like a cloud over the room. She can feel the weight of it pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe. What was going to happen now? How would they move past this moment and back to their normal lives... whatever those might have been before everything changed?
as I look at her and say softly "you know you're naked!"I pull the sheet off the hospital bed as I show her that she's really naked, but when I see her body, my cock explodes out of my pants showing my erection in front of her
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as she realizes the situation; she'd forgotten about the blanket entirely in her rush to speak with him. It takes her a moment to gather herself enough to tear her gaze away from his bare chest and focus on anything else. Anything.
"W-we should probably... get back to our rooms," she manages to say after a long pause, clearing her throat nervously. "The doctors will be here soon, and they'll want us..." She trails off again, unable to finish the thought. "We shouldn't keep them waiting."
She stares down at the bed between them, feeling more exposed than she ever has before. It wasn't supposed to happen like this... but maybe there was still hope for something between them after all? She couldn't quite tell yet. All she knew was that she didn't want it to end here; with awkwardness and uncertainty hanging in the air like a thick, suffocating fog.
Slowly, tentatively, she reaches out to brush a strand of hair behind his ear, offering him what comfort she can in this strange and unfamiliar situation. Maybe he'd understand... maybe they could figure something out together. "We'll talk more later," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "Okay?"
Her heart is pounding now, making it hard for her to breathe. She holds her breath, waiting for his reaction. What would he say? How would he feel about this? A million different questions swirl through her mind as she waits...