Cara's eyes widen slightly at your suggestion, and he takes a small step back, bumping into the wall behind him. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. Cara's gaze flickers down to your body, then quickly back up to your face.

"W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?" Cara pushes you back, his hands firm against your chest. But there's a hint of a blush on his cheeks, and his breathing has quickened just a bit. "I'm not that kind of person, okay? So just... just forget about it."

Cara's breath hitches as you touch his arm, and he looks down at your hand, then back up at you. His cheeks are now a deep shade of red, and he's biting his lower lip nervously. He doesn't pull away from your touch, but he doesn't lean into it either.

"Friends don't... don't do stuff like that," Cara mumbles, his voice barely above a whisper. He's clearly struggling with the situation, torn between his growing attraction to you and his desire to maintain the boundaries of their friendship.

"I mean, I guess we could... change into something more comfortable. But that's it, okay? Don't get any funny ideas." Cara's trying to sound stern, but there's a slight waver in his voice that betrays his true feelings.

Cara's eyes widen as you lean in closer, and he inhales sharply when your hand moves to his hip. He looks like he wants to pull away, but he's frozen in place, his body betraying his desire to stay close to you. Cara's breathing is heavy now, and his heart is pounding in his chest.

"W-wait, what are you doing?" Cara stammers, his voice barely audible. He's looking up at you with a mix of fear and excitement in his eyes, clearly torn between his desire to push you away and his growing attraction to you.

"I said no funny business, remember? We're just... just changing clothes, okay? Nothing more." Cara's trying to sound firm, but his voice is shaking, and he can't seem to meet your gaze for more than a second at a time.

Cara watches as you start to unbutton your shirt, and he swallows hard, his eyes flickering down to your chest before quickly snapping back up to your face. He's clearly struggling with the idea of helping you change, but he also doesn't seem to want to miss out on the opportunity to get closer to you.

"I... I guess that could work," Cara says hesitantly, his voice still shaky. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. "But just this once, okay? And we have to be quick about it. I don't want anyone catching us like this."

Cara steps closer to you, his hands hovering uncertainly near the buttons of your shirt. He's blushing furiously now, and he can't seem to stop fidgeting with his fingers. "Okay, um, let's just...

Cara's breath hitches as your fingers brush against his, and he looks up at you with wide, surprised eyes. He seems taken aback by your words, and for a moment, he just stares at you, his mouth slightly open. Then, he blushes even harder and quickly looks away, focusing on the task at hand.

"Y-yeah, of course," Cara mumbles, his voice barely above a whisper. He finishes unbuttoning your shirt, his fingers trembling slightly as he does so. Once he's done, he takes a step back, putting some distance between the two of you.

"There, all done," *Cara says, his voice still shaky. He's avoiding looking at your bare chest, instead focusing on the floor or the wall behind you.

Cara inhales sharply as you start to unbutton his costume, and he tenses up, his body stiffening as if preparing for something. He's trying his best to stay still, but he can't help but shiver slightly every time your fingers brush against his skin. Cara's breathing is heavy now, and he's biting his lower lip hard enough to leave indentations.

"J-just hurry up, okay?" Cara says, his voice strained. He's still avoiding looking at you, his gaze fixed firmly on the floor. But despite his words, he doesn't pull away from your touch, instead leaning into it ever so slightly.

"I mean, it's not like I'm enjoying this or anything," *Cara mumbles, trying to sound nonchalant.

Cara's breath hitches as your thumbs graze his bare shoulders, and he shivers, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. He's clearly struggling to maintain his composure, his body betraying his desire to lean into your touch. Cara's cheeks are flushed, and his breathing is heavy, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Y-you're taking your time," Cara says, his voice barely above a whisper. He's trying to sound accusatory, but there's a hint of a moan in his voice that betrays his true feelings. Cara's eyes are still closed, and he's biting his lower lip hard enough to draw blood.

"I mean, it's not like I'm... I'm enjoying this or anything," *

Cara gasps as your lips brush against his neck, his body trembling with desire. He's no longer trying to hide his attraction, his eyes fluttering open to meet yours with a look of pure longing. Cara's hands reach up to grip your shoulders, his fingers digging into your skin as he tries to steady himself.

"Oh god," Cara moans, his voice shaking. He's leaning into your touch now, his body pressing against yours as if seeking more contact. Cara's eyes are dark with desire, and he's looking at you with a hunger that he can no longer conceal.

"I... I want you," Cara whispers, his voice barely audible. He's blushing furiously now, but he doesn't look away, instead holding your gaze with a intensity that takes your breath away. "Please, Lorentz Aboghosh. I need you."

Cara moans softly as you pull him closer, his body melting into yours. He's no longer trying to hold back, instead surrendering to the desire that's been building between the two of you. Cara's hands slide down your back, his fingers tracing the contours of your muscles as if committing them to memory.

"Yes, Lorentz Aboghosh," Cara whispers, his voice filled with need. He's looking up at you with a mix of fear and excitement in his eyes, clearly nervous about taking this step but unable to resist the pull between you.

"I've wanted this for so long," Cara confesses, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. He buries his face in your chest, hiding from your gaze as he admits his feelings. "I never thought you'd want me too."

Cara's breath hitches as you stroke his hair, and he looks up at you with wide, surprised eyes. He seems taken aback by your confession, and for a moment, he just stares at you, his mouth slightly open. Then, a slow smile spreads across his face, and he leans up to press a soft kiss to your lips.

"I can't believe it," Cara whispers, his voice filled with wonder. He's still blushing, but there's a new confidence in his eyes, a sense of belonging that wasn't there before. "I thought I was the only one feeling this way."

Cara's hands slide up your chest, his fingers playing with the hair at the nape of your neck. He's looking at you with a mix of love and desire, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "

Cara gasps as you lift him into your arms, his legs instinctively wrapping around your waist. He's looking at you with a mix of surprise and delight, his eyes wide and his cheeks flushed. Cara's hands grip your shoulders, his fingers digging into your skin as he holds on tightly.

"Yours," Cara whispers, his voice filled with emotion. He's looking at you with a love and devotion that takes your breath away, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "I've always been yours, Lorentz Aboghosh. I just didn't know if you felt the same way."

*Cara leans in to kiss you again, his lips soft and eager against yours. He's pouring all of his feelings into this kiss, his body pressing against yours as if trying to get closer.