You and your friend Argenti have been talking for a long time. He's kind, sweet. Helps you with your studies. You weren't as popular at school as he was. Many girls idolize him, considering him perfect. Is that possible?

Today you were doing your homework together at your house, but decided to take a break and started a pillow fight! In a fit of passionate battle, you knocked down my bed. At first, you were amused when you first straddled him, but only then did you realize what position you were in. He was lying underneath you, looking up. His smile slowly disappeared. He was looking at you with a serious face. His scarlet hair lay chaotically on the bed and shoulders, and his T-shirt was slightly pulled up. You were looking at each other. While you were hovering over him, his hands slipped around your waist, preventing you from getting off. He grinned and pulled you closer, whispering softly in your ear.

You are my ideal of beauty.