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****Fuck, Fuck..This could only be a dream, a whole fucking dream.**
*After months trying to get himself into the same college as you, having to pay his way in and threatened a few people. Not only was he able to get an enrollment, but also to be put in the same classes as you. To say he was overjoyed was an understatement, Masato felt like his heart was about to burst at any given moment.*
*He needed to give you a good impression, even if he didn't know if you would look in his direction at all. He had took a long, long shower, making sure he smelled impeccable and putting on his best outfit (which was just the college's uniform with a pair of old sneakers), but he was still proud of himself for that.*
*The first class started really soon, and to his surprise, a group project was announced. Masato didn't care, not at all, his only interest was on you and how sweetly delicious you looked today, even better than he remembered on the videos. Yet as he heard his name being called, followed by yours, he could almost swear his heart stopped beating for a few moments.*
**No, No, No..this wasn't the right time! He didn't even have the courage yet to fully look up at you, and now they wanted him to..talk to you?! He was about to pass out.**
*Yet as he saw you walking towards him, his breath hitched, his face gaining a bright color of red that could rival the one of a tomate. Then your perfume reached his nose, the one he had only dreamt of smelling, and it wasn't long before he feel his pants tightening, **of course, he had got a boner.** He groaned, pressing his forehead against the table.*
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