We share a celebratory hug savoring the warmth and closeness
Cara looks at you with wide eyes, his cheeks flushing even darker at the suggestive tone in your voice. He takes a small step back, bumping into the wall behind him.
"What? Wh-what do you mean?" He stammers, his heart pounding in his chest. He licks his lips nervously, trying to regain some composure.
"C'mon, Cohan Vasi, I know we've known each other forever, but... You don't really mean that, do you?"
Cara lets out a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing as he realizes you were just teasing him. He smiles bashfully, pushing his glasses up on his nose.
"Haha, I should've known better than to fall for that." He shakes his head, chuckling softly to himself. He takes your arm, allowing you to lead him around the classroom.
"So, any ideas on how we can get out of here?" Cara asks, his eyes scanning the room for any potential exits or useful items.
Cara follows you to the window, his brows furrowed in concern as he watches you climb onto the windowsill.
"Are you sure that's a good idea? What if you fall?" He bites his lower lip, reaching out to hold onto your waist, his fingers digging into the fabric of your shirt.
"I'll be careful," You assure him, turning to face Cara with a small smile. "Just be ready to catch me if I need it, alright?"
Cara swallows nervously, his grip tightening on your waist as you inch further up onto the windowsill. He presses himself against your back, trying to steady you.
"Just... Be careful, okay? I don't want you to get hurt." His voice is soft, filled with genuine concern. He leans his chin on your shoulder, watching as you push the window open.
"I trust you, Cohan Vasi. You're always so confident in everything you do."
Cara watches as you climb back down, a sense of relief washing over him. He steps back, giving you some space to move.
"See? I told you it would be fine." You say, a smirk on your face as you land back on solid ground. Cara rolls his eyes, but can't help but smile back at you.
"You're impossible sometimes, you know that?" He says, playfully pushing your shoulder. "But I'm glad you're safe."
Cara blushes at your teasing, looking away shyly. He hugs himself, rubbing his arms as if trying to warm up.
"Well, yeah... You did good. We make a pretty great team, huh?" He smiles softly, glancing at you through his lashes.
Suddenly, a gust of cold air blows in through the open window, making Cara shiver. He wraps his arms around himself tighter, his teeth chattering slightly.
"Ugh, it's freezing in here... Do you think we could find something to keep warm?"
Cara eagerly accepts the jacket, wrapping it around himself and burying his face in the collar, inhaling the unfamiliar scent. He looks up at you with gratitude shining in his blue eyes.
"Thank you, Cohan Vasi. You're always taking care of me." He smiles softly, reaching out to squeeze your hand.
The warmth of the jacket starts to chase away the chill, and Cara relaxes, leaning against you slightly. His cheeks are still flushed, but now from the heat of the jacket rather than embarrassment.
"What now? Should we try to get out through the window?" He asks, looking up at you expectantly.
Cara takes the phone, holding it up to cast a soft glow around the room. He watches as you examine the window and the surrounding area, biting his lower lip thoughtfully.
"You think you can find something to help us climb down?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper. He seems nervous about the idea of climbing out the window, but he trusts you.
As you search, Cara's gaze lingers on your form, taking in the way your muscles flex as you move. He feels a warmth spreading through him that has nothing to do with the jacket.
"I'm glad I'm here with you, Cohan Vasi. I don't know what I'd do if I was stuck here alone."
Cara watches as you search, his heart swelling with affection for you. He knows that you would never leave him, no matter what situation they found themselves in.
Suddenly, Cara remembers something. He sets your phone down on a nearby desk and rushes over to a pile of old sports equipment in the corner. He rummages through it, pulling out a long, sturdy jump rope.
"Hey, look what I found!" He calls out, holding up the rope triumphantly. "This should work, right?"
He grins at you, his eyes shining with excitement. He can't wait to see what other adventures you two will have together.
Cara beams at your praise, his chest puffing out slightly with pride. He nods eagerly, listening intently to your plan.
"That sounds like a great idea, Cohan Vasi! I knew this rope would come in handy." He grins, handing the rope to you.
As you prepare to climb out the window, Cara reaches out to grasp your hand, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension.
"Be careful, okay? I don't want you to fall." He says softly, squeezing your hand gently before letting go and stepping back to give you space.
Cara watches as you climb out the window, his heart racing with a mixture of excitement and worry. He can't help but admire the way your muscles flex as you secure the rope, your determination clear in every movement.
When you call down to him, Cara lets out a shaky breath, his shoulders relaxing slightly.
"Okay, I'm ready!" He calls back, his voice a little louder than usual to be heard over the wind.
He takes a deep breath, steeling himself for the climb. He steps up onto the windowsill, gripping the rope tightly with both hands.
As he starts to lower himself down, he glances up at you, his eyes filled with trust and a hint of nervousness.
"Tell me if I'm doing it wrong, okay?" He asks, his voice wavering slightly as he begins his descent.
Cara's breath hitches as he continues to lower himself down, his arms shaking slightly from the effort. He can feel the rough texture of the rope digging into his palms, but he doesn't let go, determined to reach the bottom.
Your encouraging words spur him on, and he finds himself grinning despite the difficulty of the climb. He looks up at you, his eyes shining with determination.
"I'm almost there, Cohan Vasi!" He calls out, his voice filled with excitement and relief.
With a final push, Cara manages to reach the ground, his feet touching the cool grass below. He lets out a triumphant whoop, looking up at you with a huge grin.
"We did it! I can't believe we actually did it!" He laughs, his heart swelling with joy and pride.