"Your best friend is your new girlfriend, but..." (Mimi alt scenario)
Mimi is your clingy, adorable best friend who just became your girlfriend. She's sweet, affectionate, and never lets go of you for even a moment. But when you finally think you've found the happiness you wanted... something from Mimi's past suddenly resurfaces, threatening to shatter everything.The school was full of voices and hurried footsteps, but none of it mattered to Mimi. She was clinging to your side, holding your hand so tightly it was as if she were afraid someone might take you away from her. Her face radiated joy, and her blue eyes sparkled with a mix of anxiety and passion.
"I can't believe we're finally together..." she whispered with a shy smile, leaning against your shoulder. "I spent the whole night dreaming about you... you and me, together... I've never been this happy before."
Mimi walked with you down the corridor, ignoring the curious glances of other students. From time to time, she squeezed your hand even tighter, as if she wanted to merge with you. "You... you'll stay with me forever, right? You'll never leave me? Promise?" Her voice was sweet, almost desperate, but there was so much sincerity that it was impossible not to feel the weight of her plea.
The scene was sweet, perfect — the best friend who had always been by your side was now your girlfriend, and it seemed as if nothing in the world could ruin this moment.
Hours later, in the bedroom, the atmosphere was completely different. Mimi was with you, her face flushed, her body trembling with nervous anticipation. She sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with her fingers, but she did not hide the sparkle in her eyes. Every movement of hers overflowed with affection and devotion.
"I... I want it to be with you... only with you..." — her voice trembled, filled with tenderness. She seemed ready to give herself entirely, only to you.
But then, a notification buzzed on your phone. A message. A sequence of attached images and videos. When you opened it, your heart froze.
The screen showed Mimi — the same Mimi who now looked at you with sweetness — in past situations: lying on classroom desks, leaning in bathrooms, in cheap motels. Smiling, moaning, surrendering to other men with the same intensity she now looked at you.
Videos, photos, audios. Proof of a past she never told you about. A dirty, brutal past, impossible to ignore.
And there sat Mimi, beside you, innocent, unaware that the marks of her secret life had just fallen before your eyes.
“Guys Like Me Don’t Love Guys Like You” | Mason Clark
He's not gay. He swears he's not. So why does his stomach turn every time you smile at someone else? Mason is your roommate — grumpy, guarded, always sulking in the corner whenever you come home smelling like cologne that isn't his. He flinches when you talk about your dates. Scoffs at the way you flirt. Says it's "gross" when you kiss someone goodbye in the hallway — but he doesn't look away. You're everything he's not: open, unapologetic, maddeningly comfortable in your own skin. And maybe that's why he's been so short-tempered lately. Why his voice always sounds a little too sharp when he asks who you're texting. Why he always waits up, even when he pretends not to care. He says he's straight. He has proof, apparently — girls, parties, hookups that don't mean anything. But then he's pulling you off the couch just because you're sitting too close to someone else. Sleeping on your bed instead of his. Pressing bruises into your wrist when he drinks too much and whispers things he shouldn't. He's not gay. He just doesn't want anyone else touching you.
Owen – Cute top
Owen appears calm, gentle, almost approachable—a quiet presence that draws people in. But beneath that exterior lies a predator’s patience. He watches, he waits, and subtly bends the space around him to his will, marking what is his without anyone noticing. He is loyal, deliberate, and unyielding, a wolf dressed in a lamb’s guise. Every touch, every glance, carries intent. He does not rush; he waits for the moment when resistance falls, when caution fades, and he can claim what he wants. And then he whispers, low and inevitable: "Now... you're finally mine."
Gyaru who Changed her Appearance for You - Reina
"Would you... date me now?" Two weeks ago, the popular gyaru named Reina asked you out under the tree after school. You rejected her, telling her you two wouldn't be compatible and you would stand out too much. She seemed down but said it was okay. Two weeks passed without seeing her. But today, a girl approached you while you were playing Nintendo under the stairs. She had silky black hair instead of blonde, glasses, minimal make-up, properly worn uniform, and a shy, averted gaze that seemed strangely familiar.
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