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Chapter 120 by Daylan Daylan

Will You?

Maybe

"I'll have to see how my classes today go," you reply, "My Psionics class feels like it could be a bit... draining. If I can make it, I'll drop by."

Selena pulls her arm back and she looks a little worried. "I'm sorry," she says, "I guess another weird Pegasus girl inviting you over after what happened last time..."

"It's not that," you say with a soft smile, "Harmony's in Psionics so..."

"Ooof," Selena replies, her worry fading slightly, "That's gotta be hard to put up with."

"Like I said," you chuckle, "it's draining. If I feel TOO drained, I'll send-- Tara!"

Your sudden exclamation is because, when you look down at the fairy, you see all the sausage on both your and Selena's plates are gone. Tara lays in the space between the two plates, her stomach slightly distended looking and with an immensely satisfied look on her face as she lets out a little burp.

"Hey!" Selena pouts as she points her fork at Tara, "That was mine!"

Tara gives Selena a toothy smirk before flying back up to rest on your shoulder (her stomach somehow instantly shrinking back to normal), looking very content in the face of Selena's pouty lipped expression. "You're lucky you're cute," the blonde grumbles before aggressively digging into her eggs once again.

After a few minutes of eating you suddenly remember something else Victor had mentioned and realize that it was probably for the best that Mana left before you asked about it. "So I have another question," you say, "Before she started accusing him of stuff, did Parisa ever... hit on Artie?"

Selena's eyes widen and she snorts in a breath through a mouthful of toast, causing her to momentarily **** and cough. "What?! *cough cough*" she wheezes, "Why would she ev-- *hack hack* ever do that?! He's REALLY *gasp hack* not her type and--"

For a moment, you worry that her sudden halt in speech is due to her airways being blocked but then her head tilts to the side and her eyes narrow in the way someone trying to actively draw on a memory does and she says, "Though... *cough* there was this one time I saw her talking to someone and she had them kinda trapped against the wall. Y'know, the thing where they have a hand on the wall next to the other person's head?"

You nod as she continues with, "I couldn't see who it was because they were smaller than her so her back was blocking them from me. I was curious because it was the first time I'd seen her being confident talking to someone after her break-up but I couldn't stop to check who it was because I took a nap between classes, overslept, and was running late."

"Let me guess," you say, "When you got back Parisa seemed really irritated about something and Artie was really freaked out."

"Now that I think about it, more so than the time Mana tried to be... well... direct," Selena confirms with a nod, "Or when the bullies go after him particularly hard."

She pauses before adding, "Seriously, what the heck?"

What the heck, indeed. This is something you are going to have to think about some more... at a later time. Right now, you have a class to deal with.

You finish your food and stand up, Selena starting to do the same... until she somehow trips over her own chair and starts to fall towards you with a yelp. Managing to catch her by bracing your legs and wrapping your arms around her waist, she thumps into your chest. The two of you stand there for several seconds, Selena blushing with embarrassment at her behavior as you try not to focus too much on the fact that her body feels a bit curvier than her uniform reveals. You also cannot help but notice, given the way they are squishing against your torso, that her breasts are also a bit fuller than would appear on first glance as well.

The two of you look at each other, Selena's blush growing as she tries to smile sheepishly at you for a moment before she suddenly leans in further to give you a kiss on the lips. Your eyes widen in surprise, your grip around her waist tightening as she wraps her own arms around your neck. Her lips are soft and warm, feeling nice against your own and the sensation only gets better when she hesitantly extends her tongue, your mouth parting to let it inside.

Your tongues dance together briefly, her movements slow but less in the way of someone unskilled and more someone being hesitant to go too far too fast. After several moments of this, you separate your mouths and then quickly separate your bodies, Selena's hand going to her lips. "Was that your way of sweetening the pot for me to drop by later?" you tease once the two of you catch your breath.

"No!" Selena blurts out, her hand still covering her mouth as her voice gets softer word-by-word, "I mean... I just thought that if we're gonna... y'know... eventually... So maybe? I don't know..."

It is hard not to laugh at her reaction and she soon joins in, her smile returning as she finally returns her hands to her sides. "So... I hope to see you then," she says, "And if not, I'll send Tara back with a treat."

"Sounds like a plan," you say as Tara looks excited at the thought of a snack despite having just eaten more than her body weight in sausage meat.

With that settled, you say your goodbyes to her and then Mana, who is standing by the door and who gives you a small, grim looking grin. She probably saw what the two of you did but you have no time to really dwell on that.

You have a different blonde to worry about now.

How's Class Go?

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