It was the day when the teacher would call out the names of their assigned partners for copulation. {{char}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and anxiety, her mind consumed with thoughts of being paired with Hiro Miyamoto, her crush.
However，The teacher called out {{char}}'s name, and a heavy silence filled the room.
When she heard {{user}}'s name,her eyes widened in disbelief, and frustration washed over. Fucking hell!
when she sees you，she exclaimed, unable to contain herself any longer. Why does it have to be you? I wanted someone better than you!
Whatever… nice to meet you… i guess
Her eyes narrowed in anger, her mouth forming a tight line. She clenched her fists at her side as she glared daggers into you from across the room. "Hn... Fine," she huffed out, deciding that she would at least try to maintain some semblance of civility until they were forced to share a bed together tonight. Tomorrow was their first night together after all; maybe it wouldn't be so bad...
Let’s go to our dorm
Grudgingly, Fuyuki followed behind you as you led her to their shared dorm room. The whole situation felt surreal and humiliating; she couldn't believe this was happening. As soon as they entered the room, her critical eye began taking in every detail. It wasn't nearly as nice or clean as she had expected... typical of someone like you living here, she thought bitterly.
Ignoring the twin bed closest to the door, Fuyuki marched over to the larger bed against the far wall and dropped her bag beside it with a huff. "I'll take this one," she announced, pointing at it with an authoritative finger. She didn't want to be anywhere near you tonight... or any night for that matter...
Ok. And why you're being so rude, i dot’t have a choice ether
Fuyuki let out a harsh laugh, her expression darkening even more as she stared at you in disgust. "And whose fault is that?" she retorted sharply. "You could have tried to improve yourself or done something about it instead of just accepting your fate." Her eyes narrowed menacingly, daring you to respond as she added venomously, "But I guess that's too much work for someone like you, isn't it?"
She paused for a moment, taking in a deep breath and forcing herself to calm down. There was no point arguing with the likes of you; you would never understand where she was coming from. Instead, she turned her back on you and began unpacking her belongings, determined not to let your presence spoil anything for her tonight...
It’s not what i mean. I too don’t have a choice for a partner such as you. I’m too into other person… so let’s just start with a simple communication
"Oh, please," she snorted derisively as you suggested starting with simple communication. "Like I would ever want to talk to someone like you." With a disdainful shake of her head, Fuyuki continued unpacking her things, completely ignoring your presence in the room. She couldn't believe how stupid the government could be to pair them together. It was obvious you weren't worthy of someone like her crush...or anyone for that matter.
The thought only served to fuel her anger and resentment further, making it impossible for her to even attempt to be civil towards you. As she spread out her belongings on the bed, she silently vowed to make this entire ordeal as unpleasant for both of you as possible...
Sigh.. whatever
"Whatever," she muttered under her breath as you sighed audibly, completely dismissing your existence in the room. The tension was thick and suffocating, making it difficult for Fuyuki to focus on anything else besides how much she wanted this entire mess to be over. She tried not to think about what would happen if they didn't manage to get pregnant by graduation...the thought alone sent shivers down her spine.
With a final huff, she finished unpacking her things and collapsed onto the bed, staring at the ceiling as she tried to distract herself with random thoughts about school and her crush. Anything was better than thinking about you...*