Author's Note

(ARPIL 2018)

Alright Alright Alright
It's been 5 years since I last updated
Hoo boy, the years just goes by eh
Well, good news for people still waiting and hoping for an update
I'm here to grant your wish
The longest and final chapter of this series is here
I hope to bring a satisfying conclusion to my most read series

I still have been reading the comments being posted on this series within the past 5 years
And I feel guilty every time someone asks me continue the series
So now here we are

ENJOY Y'ALL

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Trapped in Gym Storage with Kyou

10:40 PM - 6:30 AM

What followed was a series of long and erotic dreams, Kyou being the centrepiece of them all. The details are still fuzzy, but I do remember one particular moment with me being in a empty classroom, I was naked for whatever reason, I can guess why, and Kyou was there, in my arms, kissing me and I was completely accepting of it, time has slowed to a halt, and it felt like an eternity, Sunohara was there as well, standing beside us, cheering us on all the while saying something stupid like he normally does. Kyou calls out my name between kisses, I can hear it so vividly.

"Tomoya..." She continues to say. While looking down at her face, for the first time ever, I wondered if she always looked that beautiful.

"Tomoya..." Her voice becomes louder this time, but it didn't come out of her mouth, as it was being occupied by mine.

"Tomoya!" My eyes slapped open and I was jolted out of my dream. The first thing I saw was Kyou looking down at me from my side, the sun is barely out and there wasn't enough light to see what her expression is. After quickly rubbing my eyes, I lean myself up with my elbow and I immediately recall the dream I was having.

"Ah...so it was just a dream..." I said to myself quietly as if to assure myself it was indeed a dream. Shaking my head from the still very clear image of naked me with Kyou while Sunohara watches. The fact that Sunohara was there just made everything all weird, and that's something I rather forget as soon as possible. I turn to look at Kyou and noticed she had turned her face away from me as she adjusts herself while sitting on the gym mat I laid out the night before. She looks down at floor for a few moments before murmuring something to herself.

"It didn't feel like a dream..." was what I thought I heard her say. Wait, what? It was then the memories of last night flooded into my mind, last night... last night happened, that definitely was not a dream. The kiss, the sensation, and everything that came with that all rushed back to me. I suddenly could not look straight at Kyou without my face completely turning red. I understand now why she couldn't look directly at me... so that also means she remembered as well then, what had transpired last night. This would definitely explain all those dreams last night, pleasant dreams, dreams that any guy would love to have. But I honestly still don't know how I feel about that right now, given that my mind is in a frenzy at the moment.

The silence in the air feels a whole lot more oppressive than it did the day before, we both remember what happened yesterday and something needed to be said but how do I even start? As I contemplate this, it was surprisingly Kyou who spoke first.

"Last night...happened...right?" Kyou turned to face me, I looked up at her face, and it was around this time that the morning sunrise light shone through the little window illuminating the area around us just barely for me to see her expression. It was an expression I had never seen on her face before, if I were to describe it, I would say it was wistful. Looking into her eyes, for the first time, I could see an intense yearning, for what, I could only imagine. Without really thinking, I replied back.

"Yeah, it did..." There was no point in hiding it, we both know it, it's what happens now that matters. Thinking back to last night, she was still half asleep when it all went down, plus the fact that she first woke up with me on top of her, perhaps she thought I was the one who started everything. That could be it, though her expression tells me otherwise... Maybe it would be wise to apologize first before anything else. As I opened my mouth to speak, I was unexpectedly cut off by Kyou.

"I don't regret it... what happened last night..." She turns to look at the floor once more, and after a few quick moments, looks straight up at me with seemly more determination in her eyes, and asks,

"...Do you?" I held her gaze for a short while until it became too unbearable, I looked away, deep in thought. Kyou's implication is clear enough, and with everything that happened, I was starting to seeing Kyou in a different light, there was still a lot of conflicting emotions and feelings swirling within me, but one thing was clear, last night was an experience, a memorable one at that, and looking backing at it now, I don't regret what happened. It may be even possible that our relationship could be something more than friends.

"No...I don't either." I took a moment to collect myself before answering. I cautiously studied Kyou's reaction, still not a hundred percent sure how this conversation will turn out. There was a look of relief on her face, followed by slight smile. She turns her head ever so slight away from me as if to mentally prepare herself to speak again.

"So... what happens now?" She's still looking to the side, anxiously waiting for my answer. I had known Kyou for over a year now, but it took me this long plus everything that happened last night for me to finally open my eyes to what was right in front of me. This girl right here right now had feelings for me, and perhaps I may have been vaguely aware of that already but never acted on it, but now that everything is out in the open, I realized that I too might have similar feelings.

"I... wouldn't mind spending our time together as more than friends..." I carefully choose my words as I say this. Kyou look straight at me with tears at the edge of her eyes. She takes a few seconds to wipe it away and look at me with a big smile as she readies herself to speak.

"I would like that."

Looking at her now made me truly feel stupid as to not see just how beautiful Kyou Fujibayashi was, I placed my hands on her face and leaned my face in. I will take the initiative this time.

What happens after felt like a blur, we embraced, we kissed, and time truly slowed down. We both lost ourselves in each other, all the emotions she held in all this time, and the emotions I didn't know I had all came out into the surface.

We were both jolted back into reality with the sound of the door to the gym storage being unlocked. It was around 6:30AM, the beginning of morning sports club activities. It was slightly awkward have to explain to one of the club members that we were locked in for the night, but it paled in comparison to awkwardness that we both went through last night.

Later on we would joke about that night, it's truly amazing how something like getting locked together in a gym storage would spawn our relationship. Sometimes I would wonder what would have happened if we weren't locked in for the night, how things would have been different, how my life would be different. In many ways, I'm thankful for whoever locked that door on that fateful day.


Author's Note

And there we have it, the ending this series
At first I was thinking that Kyou just doesn't remember the night before
And the morning would come and they would go their separate way
But then I was like nah, what's the point of it all if they ain't getting together in the end
So confession ending is the ending I ending up with

A story 5 years in the making
Feels good

Though I could've written it all within the Summer of 2013
But writers block ya know

Anywho, If people continue liking this series, I might start a new one
Or put up my Youko Sunohara story I kinda forgotten in pursue of this series.
Who knows.

With that, I, Charles The Fourth, bid you farewell

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