No

You can't bring yourself to buy First Lover's Pride, at least without consulting Amy first. But what about your plans to go for Summer, and maybe other people like Isabella or Heidi?

This couldn't be the end of the line here though. It's not like there's a perk called "Second Lover's Pride" or something like that. There had to be something deeper in there, you just weren't sure what it would take to get it. What if the app wanted you to take this one, and then as a result, it would give you the more extensive option?

Even so, you couldn't get your finger to press the "confirm" button. It wasn't like you could act on it anyways right now, the only other girl here was Evelyn, and even with the perk, Amy would likely still take offense to you chasing after her sister. Furthermore, you recalled that she was fantasizing about you and Summer together, back when you had that little trial of the helping hand perk. While that may not carry over to every other girl you were planning on forming an intimate relationship with, it would work for now. Then, you could save your precious points, possibly for whatever that extensive option you thought about was.

Speaking of A Helping Hand...you turn your gaze towards it in the cart. It wasn't like it was an instant win button, but it would be a big help. But with whom? You weren't planning on going back to Georgia for several days as of right now, so it would work on Amy, Evelyn, Allison, and Eric. Not exactly many of them...

You look at this from another standpoint, the amount of points you have. A Helping Hand would take all 200 of your affection points, which means the next time you'd get affection points would be when you got someone else to a full affection score. No one was really close to that mark. It got even worse when you considered First Lover's Pride. The person who you were closest to getting 150 love points from was Summer, who had a whopping love score of nine, and tied with Isabella.

Amy walked into the room you were in, flashing you a smirk as she sat down next to you. Even though she already knew about the app, you didn't necessarily want her to know about those two traits that you were looking at, so you swapped apps to some random mobile game that was on your home screen.

"Hey love," she sweetly said. "Whatcha up to?"

"Not much," you responded nonchalantly. "I'm just trying to spend this extra time that I have now."

"Hey, maybe you could use this time to do something productive!" she suggested enthusiastically. "You could learn a new language, or learn how to cook, or work on that big music project you've been talking about for so long now!"

"I could, and I will do that," you explained, "but I'm just emotionally drained right now."

"Well, that's not the only thing that's drained," she responded suggestively.

You didn't know how to respond to that, and luckily, you didn't have to, because Amy broke the short silence with a chaste kiss.

"Well, if you want to go to bed, we can," she offered. "I'm tired too, and everyone else in the house is already asleep."

"I would love nothing more," you accepted, with a bit of an over-the-top romantic tone in your voice.

The two of you went through all of the mundane bedtime rituals: brushing your teeth, washing your face, and all of that jazz. There was one moment where, when you and her were both brushing your teeth next to each other, you envisioned this happening in the future, being together with her, Summer, Isabella, Heidi, heck, maybe even Evelyn. For you, seeing someone getting ready for bed was just as intimate as sex, both experiences involved people being in their most **** form. It might've also helped that she was wearing very minimal clothing, the heat of the summer still pretty strong in the mountains.

While you were the covers up over top of the two of you, Amy starts kissing you with passion. Everyone was either asleep, or, in the case of Evelyn, not in the house. After no less than five minutes, the two of you pulled apart.

"Sorry, I know we probably shouldn't go too far, both because we need to sleep, and because we don't want to wake my parents up, but you just look so kissable right now," she said. Even though it was dark inside the room, you could envision her embarrassed yet giddy face.

"You don't need to apologize. You never need to apologize for something like that," you assured, not sure what exactly to say to that.

"Mmm...you're so sweet," she drowsily mumbled as she clung onto you.

Sleep took her very soon, and although you were content and tired, you stayed awake a little longer. Hearing her content breathing so close to you, feeling her arms around the back of your neck, her legs intertwined with yours, and her head on your chest, knowing that the two of you are officially lovers, all of this could be enough to give you an "emotional heart attack". Day after day in high school, your few friends had talked about their short relationships, lasting weeks, if not days, and here you were, on your first relationship, on top of the world. Everything was perfect, and while some of that may've been attributed to the Affection Multiplier, you didn't doubt that this would've come about naturally without it, just over a long period of time.

For a moment, you considered your situation here, because of the perfection of your relationship. What if you just stayed with Amy, and only her?

Well, while that would be a great life, you could always make it better. Amy's romanticism, Summer's jokes and lively demeanor, Heidi's optimism, Isabella's assertiveness and goal-oriented stance, you knew you couldn't just live with only one of them.