After I finished my response to Ethan's confession, a brief, awkward silence filled the room.
â¦Could it be that my response was a mistake?
I had conditionally accepted Ethan's confession, promising that if he still wanted to maintain our relationship by graduation, I would accept it.
Surely, this was an answer Ethan could understand. It allowed me to maintain my loyalty to him after five years of friendship.
Just as I started to feel a bit relieved by my response, Ethan asked an unexpected question in a serious tone.
âLilith.â
âYes, Ethan?â
âIf weâre going to be like lovers, what exactly does that mean for you?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âYou know, like holding hands, saying âI love you,â those kinds of things lovers do.â
ââ¦â¦â
âWhat are you willing to allow?â
âWell, umâ¦â
⦠I hadnât thought that far.
While I was focused on maintaining loyalty, I hadnât considered the specifics of what being âlike loversâ entailed.
I was just thinking about doing typical couple activities, but I hadnât set any boundaries.
The biggest problem was that I had never been in a relationship before, either in this life or my past one.
How could someone like me, who knew nothing about dating, set boundaries for physical contact?
Realizing the gap in my knowledge, I felt increasingly flustered.
âWell, um⦠that isâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Ethan waited patiently for my answer, his eyes fixed on mine.
Holding hands should be fine, right? No, thatâs too minimal. We've held hands before during the masquerade ball and other occasions.
What about hugging? But hugs can be platonic too.
Then, should I allow kissing?
âAh, um, ahâ¦â
âLilith?! Are you okay? Should I call Saintess Serista?â
âNo, itâs not that kind of problem, Ethan.â
âWell, thatâs a relief.â
Imagining kissing Ethan made my mind go blank.
I had already had my first kiss due to CPR, but thinking about kissing Ethan voluntarily made my head spin.
No, that kiss doesnât count. It was a medical procedure.
âNo, thinking about when I had my first kiss isnât important right now.â
I needed to focus on what I was willing to allow Ethan, and ignore these confusing thoughts.
The furthest we had gone physically was when Ethan touched my chest.
Originally, I didnât intend to let him do that, but since he kept winning against Harold, it became a regular thing.
Given that the most intense contact we had was chest touching, did that mean I needed to allow more now?
Would the next step be�
âNo! Absolutely not!!â
âWhat?!â
âNo matter how much weâre like lovers, doing such things as students is inappropriateâ¦â
ââ¦Lilith, calm down. What do you mean by âsuch thingsâ?â
ââ¦Sorry.â
Caught up in my thoughts about the next step, I accidentally blurted out my panic.
I needed to be clear and specific so Ethan understood my boundaries.
I couldnât let things escalate without setting firm limits.
ââ¦Sexâ¦â
ââ¦Sex?â
âI mean, um, sexual⦠I mean, um⦠noâ¦â
ââ¦Itâs alright, Lilith. I understand what youâre trying to say.â
âNo, let me be clear.â
I needed to ensure there were no misunderstandings.
âI believe itâs inappropriate to engage in sexual acts before marriage.â
âCan I ask why? Iâm not questioning your decision, just curious.â
âItâs because of my motherâs teachings. She was a devout follower of the Aurelia Church and raised me to keep my purity until marriage.â
ââ¦I see. If itâs your motherâs teaching, I understand.â
I felt a bit guilty for lying, but I needed this excuse to prevent us from crossing a line I wasnât ready for.
Without this boundary, it could have easily escalated.
Ethan, understanding and respectful, accepted my explanation.
âI understand. Iâll respect that boundary.â
âThank you, Ethan.â
Ethan, always considerate, moved closer to my face.
âEthan? Youâre a bit closeâ¦â
âSo, is that the only condition, Lilith?â
ââ¦What?â
âIs it just sex thatâs off-limits, or are other things allowed?â
ââ¦What?â
Wait, did I really imply that everything else was okay?
No, I hadnât meant that.
I was just trying to establish a final boundary.
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Ethan leaned so close that our noses almost touched.
At the last moment, I closed my eyes, anticipating a kiss, but felt something firm and slightly hard against my lips.
It wasnât his lips. It was hisâ¦
âJust kidding, Lilith.â
ââ¦What?â
When I opened my eyes, Ethan was pressing his finger against my lips, a calm understanding in his eyes.
âDonât worry, Lilith. I wonât rush things.â
ââ¦What?â
âI wonât rush our relationship. Letâs start fresh as lovers from today. That way, youâll feel more comfortable.â
ââ¦Yes, that sounds good.â
â¦Phew.
I thought he was really going to kiss me.
Though I had imagined these scenarios, actually kissing Ethan was too much for me right now.
I needed more time to prepare.
âI didnât realize a kiss would make you this nervous, Lilith.â
ââ¦What?â
âGiven that weâve done more intense things, itâs interesting youâre nervous about a kiss.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI didnât mean it in a bad way. Iâm happy to see this new side of you.â
ââ¦Ethan.â
âYes?â
Peck.
Feeling irritated by his smugness, I lightly kissed Ethan as he turned his head.
â¦Just a quick peck.@@novelbin@@
ââ¦â¦â
Ethan stared at me in shock, while I felt a strange heat rising inside me.
I needed to act calm despite feeling flustered.
ââ¦Donât misunderstand, Ethan.â
âLilith? What was thatâ¦â
âIâm not so weak that Iâd tremble over a mere kiss.â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦I just wanted you to know that.â
â¦I hope he understood.
Iâm not so weak that Iâd tremble over a kiss.
âOkay, Lilith. I understandâ¦â
âYes, thatâs right.â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
As we shared an awkward silence, neither of us could meet the otherâs eyes.
When Serista returned to the infirmary a few minutes later, Ethan and I still hadnât managed to break the tension.