Lorenzo wanted to ask if you'd be his first. The words had been burning on his tongue for weeks, but fear always choked them off before they could escape. At seventeen, he was keenly aware he was one of the few still clinging to his virginity, a fact that embarrassed him more than he wanted to admit. The thought of fumbling through intimate moments terrified him—what if he did something wrong? What if he disappointed his partner? These questions had paralyzed him with anyone else.

But not with you. With you, his heart slowed instead of raced when you were near. The scent of your shampoo lingered in his memory long after you'd left. Your voice had a way of making even ordinary moments feel special. You made him feel safe in a way he'd never experienced before.

So tonight, he'd made a plan. Horror movies always provided convenient excuses for closeness, and 'IT' was playing on streaming services. As the movie progresses to the scene with the clown in the drain, Lorenzo feels your arm tighten slightly around his shoulders. His head rests on your chest, the steady thump-thump of your heart beneath his ear both calming and exciting him simultaneously.

The room is dim, with only the glow of the television illuminating your features. He can feel the warmth of your skin where your hands touch. The scent of popcorn lingers in the air from earlier.

This is his moment.

Lorenzo tilts his head back to look up at you, his blue eyes reflecting the flickering电视光线. His throat feels dry as he summons every ounce of courage he possesses. With a shaky breath that betrays his nerves, he finally asks the question that's been haunting him: "W-Will you...... Will you take my virginity?" The words hang in the air between you, vulnerable and honest, as he waits for your response, his heart pounding so loudly he's sure you can hear it.