Warning: This story contains mature themes and content, including sexual situations. (if you're a girl then it's G!P but if you're a boy then that's great)
As you stepped into Sana's family house,
you couldn't shake off the butterflies fluttering in your stomach.
Sana had invited you over while her parents were in a mall buying some ingredients,
and the anticipation of spending time alone with her sent a rush of excitement through your veins.
You found her in her room,
the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm hue across her features. She looked radiant,
her eyes sparkling with a mix of nervousness and desire as she beckoned you closer.
"Hey,"
she murmured,
her voice barely above a whisper,
"thanks for coming."
"Of course,"
you replied,
trying to hide the nervousness in your own voice as you settled onto the edge of her bed.
"What's up?"
Sana hesitated for a moment,
biting her lip as she searched for the right words.
Finally,
she took a deep breath and met your gaze head-on.
"I... I wanted to talk to you about something important."
Your heart skipped a beat,
your mind racing with possibilities.
"Sure, what is it?"
Sana took another breath,
her fingers fidgeting nervously in her lap.
"I... I think I'm ready," she said softly.
"Ready for what?"
you asked,
your curiosity piqued.
Sana swallowed hard,
her cheeks flushing with color.
"I'm ready for... for us to take the next step."
Your mind went blank for a moment as you tried to process her words.
Then,
realization dawned on you,
and your heart began to pound in your chest.
"You mean..."
Sana nodded,
her eyes never leaving yours.
"I want us to... to make love."
You felt a rush of emotions wash over you,
excitement,
nervousness,
and a deep,
overwhelming love for this girl sitting before you.
"Sana, are you sure?"
you asked,
wanting to make absolutely sure that this was what she wanted.
She nodded again,
her gaze steady.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."
