Hey everyone! Another pilot chapter for an idea I was inspired to turn into something, please tell me what you think and if there's anything I could change. As always thanks for the immense support I continuously receive from all of you!

-SusNoodles

Nagatoro skipped down the top third floor hallway, rhythmically repeating "grosss grosss grosss" as she made her way to the art room. She went quiet as she approached the door to the classroom, taking a moment to lean in and listen for anything. She heard him humming. She creaked open the door, Naoto was stood at the other side of the room, washing his hands in the sink. Nagatoro smiled, she silently opened the door and quietly stepped inside the room, the faucet turned off.

"Hello Nagatoro." He startled her, she'd been under the impression that he was oblivious to her presence. She looked at him, he was still facing away. He spun around to face her, Nagatoro instantly noticed a few things as he did, he was different, his hair looked a bit darker, he seemed slightly taller, looked more muscular, and wore an uncharacteristically confident looking grin on his face. Nagatoro wasn't sure what to say at first, her Senpai spoke instead. "Thought you could sneak up on me again Hayase? You know I'm used to it by now." He began moving towards her, Nagatoro stood rooted to the ground, not able to comprehend what she was seeing. She began blushing, her strange looking Senpai grinned at her. "What's wrong Nagatoro-San? Stunned? Come here." Before she could bring any form of protest he moved over and brought her into a hug. Nagatoros breath hitched, she was caught completely off guard, she felt his large arms around her and blushed incredibly hard, struggling to speak when they looked eachother in the eyes again.

"S-Senpai… I… what's going on? Why are you so…"

"So what? Do you like it or not?"

"I… this… I don't know…"

"Then I guess there's only one thing left for me to do."

He bent down and swept her off her feet with surprising strength, she yelped slightly at the sudden change of position, but fell silent as she found herself staring up at him again, lost in his firm expression and intense gaze. He leaned down towards her and pursed his lips, Nagatoros eyes widened as he got closer and closer.

"HAH?!" Nagatoro awoke with a start, breathing heavily with her heart beating hastily. Just a dream, she thought, just a dream. As much as this revelation calmed her down she found herself sitting in bed with a slight feeling of disappointment. She got out of bed slowly, now feeling a little less prepared to face the day than usual, it was just a dream Nagatoro repeated in her head.

Club period

Nagatoro walked down the hall, not skipping as she usually did while on her way to the art room. Her thoughts stuck in her dream from the night before, she remembered every bit vividly, blushing as she relived the experience in her head. As she walked up to the door she suppressed the slight twinge of nervousness that sprang up after recalling the events of her dream. It wasn't real, she repeated loudly in her head, no way virgin Senpai could ever be that bold, she joked to herself, a small smile reappearing on her face at the notion.

She slid open the door and greeted her Senpai. "S~up Senpai? He snapped his gaze towards her and replied with his usual semi-nervousness. "N-Nagatoro!… s-s~up?" She smiled, that's my Senpai, as she began to tease him a little.

"What're you doing? Drawing something lewwwd?"

He blushed. "Of course not!"

"Ahh? Show me then, what are you working on?"

She walked over to Naoto and looked at the canvas he had in front of him. He'd sketched a small fishing boat on the open ocean, cutting through the calm sea, light waves hitting the side. It was quite well done, she smiled, this was exactly what she liked about him, she couldn't stop herself from wanting to tease him with it though.

"Wow! This looks really good!"

"Thanks"

"I bet you'd like to be on a boat with me wouldn't you Senpai?"

"Wha.. I never said that!" He began to blush.

"Ohhh noooo, I'm stuck all alone on a boat in the middle of the ocean with pervy Senpai! What's he going to do with meee? Kyaaaaa!" Nagatoro feigned exaggerated fear as she made Naoto blush even harder.

"So… Senpai, if you really aren't drawing anything lewd…"

"W-what?"

"...Show me your sketchbook! Prove you aren't drawing anything sketchy!"

"AH! I uhhhh… I… don't have it with me." Naoto said as he pushed his glasses up his nose. Nagatoro saw right through him.

"Ohhh? really? then I guess you won't mind if I check your bag!" Before he could protest she grabbed his bag and zipped it open. Sure enough, she found his notebook nestled in the back of the bag, she swiftly removed it and kept on with her verbal assault.

"Aha! What's this? You thought you could lie to meeee Senpai? No way! You can't lie to me! I can read you like an open book Senpai! Speaking of which, let's see what we have here." She began to flip through the sketchbook, taking a look at all she outlines and rough sketches. Naotos eyes widened and he moved quickly, trying to take it out of her hand, she kept flipping nonetheless, avoiding his attempts to grab it.

She turned to a page where a large sketch of someone took up the entire page, but before her brain could fully register it Naoto slapped the book away. He dove for it and clutched it tightly in his hands when he grabbed it. Nagatoro tried to recall what she'd seen, closing her eyes as she looked back, it had appeared to be her in some sort of purple swimsuit, but she hadn't been able to register any of the details, she blushed at the thought of him drawing her in something skimpy again, it filled her with a warm feeling she couldn't explain. "Woww Senpai, you must have some really lewd things in there if you're so nervous about me seeing them!"

"N-no! It's just that there's a few things that… aren't my best work… and I don't want other to see them.." Nagatoros expression softened, but before she could say anything the bell rang, signaling that school was over. "Let's go home Senpai!"