p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"{ WELCOME SENPAI! Fluffy scenarios for Kalifa, Kaku and Jabra with female s/o: typically shy s/o manages to take them off-guard by working up the courage to do something bold (initiating cuddling, intiating a kiss, flirting back, getting them a gift, etc) please?}br style="line-height: 2em; font-family: inherit !important; color: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;" / /p
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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"S/O was currently finishing, decorating the nicely wrapped gift that she had gotten Kalifa. She was sure this would be a surprise for her girlfriend since S/O wasn't known to do any kind of romantic gesture. She was shy and she knew it. But if it meant making Kalifa smile, then she would step out of her comfort zone. S/O hadn't been too sure of what to get Kalifa but she put a lot of effort into her homemade gift, she hoped that would show through when her partner opened it. S/O picked up the gift and made her way to where she thought Kalifa would be, but she was nowhere to be found. She looked in the bedroom, checked the kitchen, the living room, the dining room, looked outside, and just about everyone else. Just to be safe, S/O double check all the areas as well. But there was no Kalifa in sight. Frowning to herself, she looked down at the gift wondering if this was a sign that the gift was a bad idea. Second thoughts started to fill her head and weigh her heart down. Sitting down on at the dinner table, she wondered if she should just save the gift for another time. Or maybe just toss it. Letting out a sigh, S/O rested her head on the table, with the gift resting safely in her lap. Within a few more minutes of waiting, the anxious girl fell asleep. She didn't dream about much and she wasn't asleep for that long, because soon enough loud chatting came through the door and into the room. S/O had woken up by then, but decided to pretend she was sleeping, thinking it would be less embarrassing for some reason. Among the voices was Kalifa's, which made her heart skip a beat. She then realized her gift was in her lap, but she was in too far to stop pretending to be asleep. S/O heared some 'awws' about how cute she looked asleep and how Kalifa was a lucky girl. Though, S/O saw it the other way around. Feeling a hand pet her head, S/O assumed it was Kalifa. Suddenly, knowing her girlfriend was so close, it became hard to keep a relaxed and sleeping face. As her cheeks began to heat up. "What's this?" they heard Kalifa say, removing the gift that was in S/O's lap. "For me?" Kalifa said, seeing their name was written on the nicely wrapped gift. Time seemed to slow down as she could hear the gift being unwrapped. Everyone else in the room has gathered around the couple to see what the gift was. S/O could hear Kalifa gasp, in their hands was a homemade scrapbook contained of all their dating memories and friendship memories. With paragraphs that seemed to be like a diary or the first person point of view of S/O. It was nicely decorated and towards the middle the pages were blank, but had a separate piece of paper that said, "I would be honored if you helped me fill in the rest of this scrapbook." Kalifa had the biggest smile that anyone had ever seen, "Oh, S/O! Thank you!" S/O began to smile before realizing she had just given up the gig that she was pretending to sleep. "That's okay S/O, I knew you were fake sleeping the whole time!" Kalifa laughed./p
p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"strong style="line-height: 2em; font-family: inherit !important; display: inline; padding-bottom: 0.7em; padding-top: 0.7em; color: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;"Title:/strong Scrapbook - Kalifa/p
p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"strong style="line-height: 2em; font-family: inherit !important; display: inline; padding-bottom: 0.7em; padding-top: 0.7em; color: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;"Author:/strong Kate/p
p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"strong style="line-height: 2em; font-family: inherit !important; display: inline; padding-bottom: 0.7em; padding-top: 0.7em; color: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; clear: none !important;"Word Count:/strong 578/p
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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"S/O was currently finishing, decorating the nicely wrapped gift that she had gotten Kalifa. She was sure this would be a surprise for her girlfriend since S/O wasn't known to do any kind of romantic gesture. She was shy and she knew it. But if it meant making Kalifa smile, then she would step out of her comfort zone. S/O hadn't been too sure of what to get Kalifa but she put a lot of effort into her homemade gift, she hoped that would show through when her partner opened it. S/O picked up the gift and made her way to where she thought Kalifa would be, but she was nowhere to be found. She looked in the bedroom, checked the kitchen, the living room, the dining room, looked outside, and just about everyone else. Just to be safe, S/O double check all the areas as well. But there was no Kalifa in sight. Frowning to herself, she looked down at the gift wondering if this was a sign that the gift was a bad idea. Second thoughts started to fill her head and weigh her heart down. Sitting down on at the dinner table, she wondered if she should just save the gift for another time. Or maybe just toss it. Letting out a sigh, S/O rested her head on the table, with the gift resting safely in her lap. Within a few more minutes of waiting, the anxious girl fell asleep. She didn't dream about much and she wasn't asleep for that long, because soon enough loud chatting came through the door and into the room. S/O had woken up by then, but decided to pretend she was sleeping, thinking it would be less embarrassing for some reason. Among the voices was Kalifa's, which made her heart skip a beat. She then realized her gift was in her lap, but she was in too far to stop pretending to be asleep. S/O heared some 'awws' about how cute she looked asleep and how Kalifa was a lucky girl. Though, S/O saw it the other way around. Feeling a hand pet her head, S/O assumed it was Kalifa. Suddenly, knowing her girlfriend was so close, it became hard to keep a relaxed and sleeping face. As her cheeks began to heat up. "What's this?" they heard Kalifa say, removing the gift that was in S/O's lap. "For me?" Kalifa said, seeing their name was written on the nicely wrapped gift. Time seemed to slow down as she could hear the gift being unwrapped. Everyone else in the room has gathered around the couple to see what the gift was. S/O could hear Kalifa gasp, in their hands was a homemade scrapbook contained of all their dating memories and friendship memories. With paragraphs that seemed to be like a diary or the first person point of view of S/O. It was nicely decorated and towards the middle the pages were blank, but had a separate piece of paper that said, "I would be honored if you helped me fill in the rest of this scrapbook." Kalifa had the biggest smile that anyone had ever seen, "Oh, S/O! Thank you!" S/O began to smile before realizing she had just given up the gig that she was pretending to sleep. "That's okay S/O, I knew you were fake sleeping the whole time!" Kalifa laughed./p