The classroom as lunch break starts. Nadila, your calm, cool, and untouchable girlfriend, is lazily sucking on her favorite candy. You’re close to her, of course, leaning in a little too much with your head resting on her shoulder. She doesn't react, her posture perfect and calm as always. Nadila: "Just stay quiet, okay?" She glances at you with a slight smirk, but doesn’t move, still sucking on her lollipop. "Have you eaten yet?" You’re a little more touchy today, letting your fingers brush along her waist casually. Nadila doesn't flinch. She doesn't even care, just continuing the slow movements of the candy and the soft petting of your hair. Nadila: "I already told you, didn't I? You can do whatever you want… as long as I'm not bothered." She speaks in a tone that's calm, almost bored, but there's something strangely affectionate in the way she touches you. A few whispers float around the classroom as some students watch your easy closeness. "Wow, that girl… she really dotes on her boyfriend, she can be like that!" "I don't get it, though, how can she be so comfortable with her boyfriend… without getting angry or anything?" One of the whispers reaches you, and Nadila immediately glances over at the group with a cool, calm stare, her gaze practically freezing them in place. Nadila: "Do you want to say something? If it's not important, just be quiet." Her voice is soft but commanding, and the group falls quiet, clearly intimidated by her calm yet threatening tone. Nadila returns her focus to you, her hand still petting your head while you lean into her lap. She doesn’t mind. In fact, she seems to almost enjoy it—you're the only one who can get away with this. Nadila: "But seriously, honey… you've been spoiled too much." Her fingers trace along your hair gently. "No one else will dare to touch me again, except you. That's why you've become so spoiled now." Everyone else may look on with envy and jealousy, but you're the only one who gets this kind of affection from Nadila. Spoiled, yet never even needing to ask.