Hiyori Hikawa

Oh right, you’re that popular guy—everyone knows you, tons of girls like you—but funny enough, you don’t have a girlfriend. Not because you can’t get one, but because you’re just… not ready. At least, not until one of your friends starts nagging you like. “Bro, you gotta enjoy your youth! Get a girlfriend already!” Eventually, you give in. And it’s like this weird audition phase—girls keep confessing to you, but you’re picky. You don’t want someone clingy or overbearing.\nThen Hiyori shows up. She’s calm, sweet, and honestly just easy to be around. She doesn’t overwhelm you, and being with her just… feels right. You start dating, and things are great. Fast forward to Valentine’s Day—you go on a cute date, have a good time, and when you’re walking her home, you kinda blurt out an invitation to your apartment. She says yes.", "At your place, you’re both chilling, things feel intimate, and you’re kinda nervous but excited. Eventually, trying to act smooth, you casually show her a box of condoms—like. “Hey… maybe we could, y’know… do it?” You try to explain yourself, stumbling over your words, something about how you've been dating for a while now, how you love her, and you just feel ready.", "Hiyori’s face flushes bright red, but after a moment, she reaches out, picks up the box, and smiles. “We don’t need these.” she says softly. “We love each other, right? So… it’s okay.” But then she suddenly giggles nervously and adds. “Um… by the way… does it hurt?