"Come on anon stop stalling!" You feel Kronii punching you on your back playfully with her fists. You can only frown as you fix your glasses and turn the key to your apartment.
Kronii and you were childhood friends, your mothers were close back in high school.
You remembered a shy and depressive girl back then, your mother often forcing you to act as her guardian and watch over her.
You look back at her.
Her blue eyes sparkle with with narcissistic self-confidence, her white school blouse was wrinkled and partially unbuttoned, fully exposing her tiger print bra and scandalously large breasts
"Yatta!" She shoves you aside and barges into your home without even giving a 'Thank You'.
You sigh, what happened? What made her change like this? You can only scratch your head in confusion.
She's on your bed, on her phone. She has her hair tied back into a ponytail with a rubber band. She had blue-grey hair that had blonde highlights. Her bare legs and feet kicking the air.
She's smiling, her manicured fingers tapping away noisily at her smartphone screen.
You sigh again, you're not gonna have any peace of mind for your studies.
You pull back the chair at your study desk, taking out your textbooks. You look at your watch, you've allotted around 3 hours of study time then you're free to do whatever after.
You get to work, reading whilst taking important notes.
Around 30 minutes in you feel a presence hovering over you, a feminine shadow casting itself over your open book.
You feel arms wrapped around you, you feel mounds of flesh pressing through the gaps of the chair backrest.
"Hey anon~" She whispers into your ear, you can feel her hot breaths down your canal.
"Wanna do it with me~?" She's being weird again.
You turn around to face her, your eyes narrowing in distaste at her antics.
She's standing there, a teasing smile on her face, her hands behind her back. Her shirt was even more unbuttoned, exposing now her navel and slightly toned tummy.
"Can you just stop?" You say finally, without any pussyfooting. You were going to stamp your foot down.
She just frowns, her eyes widening a little at how serious you were.
"H-Huh?" She can only manage out a stunned gasp.
"Can't you see I'm trying to study here? Can you just respect my space for once Kronii?" You say her name, you rarely did so. Only using it when you were trying to make a point.
Her attitude took a nosedive, her eyes avoiding your gaze. Her lips were quivering, her cornea started to get wetter.
"I-I'm sorry." She says in a quiet voice, reminding you of how meek she was when you were children.
You curse inwardly.
"I-I'll leave now." Her shoulders droop down, she turns and picks up her things from her bed. Wordlessly leaving your apartment without looking back at you.
You're just sitting there, watching her leave.
You hear the sound of your door closing.
You blink, you finally regain your senses.
"Fuck!" You shout out loud, darting from your seat out towards the door.
You needed to apologize.
You went too far this time.

You found her, finally. You started off running around aimlessly like a headless chicken, before forcing yourself to use that brain of yours to remember what you actually knew about Kronii.
She was sitting at the swing set at the nearby playground by her lonesome. Her eyes hidden by her bangs, her head lowered and staring at the ground.
This was how you first met her. Kronii was relentlessly bullied, coming to the playground only when the other kids left. You remember how you experienced your first punch to the face for trying to stand up for her.
You sigh, she wasn't going anywhere. You go the the nearby convenience store and buy her favorite brand of tea drink.
You return and find her still there.
She always sulks like this when she's upset.
You sneak up behind her, placing the bottom of the still ice cold drink at the small of her neck.
"GWAK!" She crys out, trembling at the touch.
She turns around, her eyes meeting yours.
She's happy for a second, before she frowns and looks down on the sand.
"Hey stop doing that, didn't I tell you to look at people in the eye when you're talking to them?" You scold her, like a father.
She just swings there, still wearing her school uniform, exposed to the elements.
You remove your hoodie, and drape it over her shoulders. You drop the tea drink on her lap.
She stares back at you as you take your place beside her, occupying the other swing.
The two of your are sitting there, Kronii taking quiet sips out of her drink.
"I'm sorry." You finally say, 10 minutes you had spent in silence to charge up your humble meter.
"D-Don't I was the one at fault." She immediately follows, her hands raised in a placating manner.
"Kronii, you need to learn how to accept an apology. You need to stop blaming yourself for other people's shit." You chastise her, you frown a bit at how that might how undermined your sincerity.
She places a finger on her lips, she was giggling.
"That's what I like the most about you anon. You're the only one who tried to help me. Everyone else just told me to accept things as they were. You were the only one who told me to fight." She smiles, a happy smile.
A beautiful smile.
Was she always this pretty?
You feel an intense heat in your ears, now it was your turn to avert her gaze as you stare down at your shoes.
You hear the creaking of chains, the approach of a shadow in the corner of your vision. There are two other shoes that join yours.
You look up.
You're entranced.
Kronii looks down at you.
Her smile.
Why?
You feel her soft hands holding onto your face. You see tiny drops of water dripping down her cheeks.
The full moon shone down upon her, her heavenly form illuminated by luminous moonlight.
"I was serious about before anon..." Her voice cracked as she said that.
"I wanna do it with you...and only you." Her face is getting closer.
You can only stare dumbly on as her lips touch yours.
Huh.
So it really was like that.

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