Chapter 1: A Date at the Tavern
Ryu nervously fidgeted with the hem of her dress as she waited in the bustling tavern. Her heart felt like a thousand Flia birds were trapped inside, fluttering and trying to burst free. Today, she had agreed to go on a date with Bell, the young adventurer who had unknowingly captured her heart. During thier recent ordeal in the dungeon her dying wish she revealed to Bell in a truely honest moment was to enter this tavern once again. Bell not forgetting her desire suggested that very thing as a way for the pair to celebrate the new lease on life and bond of traumatic comradery they now undeniably shared.
It was technically a date for all intents and purposes but neither could really admit any romantic motivation, though deep down both desired that it was a proper romantic date. Hestia would never allow such a thing openly but considering recent circumstances she could not find a reason to naturally obstruct, though she was aware of this informal date prior to the planned meeting. The whole of Hestia Familia was aware acutely, especially the female members of Hestia Familia and reluctantly encouraged the date after the details of the recent experience in the dungeon had been made known.
The Hostess of Fertility was buzzing with activity, with adventurers and gods alike filling the tables. The aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air, enticing the hungry patrons. Ryu found a cozy corner table by the window, offering her a quiet spot amidst the lively atmosphere.
Ryu's casual dress was a sight to behold. Syr's lent outfit complimented her features perfectly, accentuating her curves and bringing out the golden undertones in her hair. Ryu didn't have much taste for such outfits as an adventurer, she desperately confided in Syr before the date for help with fashion. The dress flowed effortlessly around her, hugging her figure in all the right places. Her stunning blue eyes sparkled with excitement and nervousness, a rare sight for someone so confident.
On the other hand, Bell, who suddenly entered still wearing a sling on his left arm for his recent injury in the dungeon from his fight with the Juggernaut, had chosen his best formal clothes for the occasion. His usual armor was replaced with a crisp white shirt and black trousers. Though simple, the outfit invoked a sense of elegance that went well with his rugged charm. Despite the sling, his red loving eyes showed nothing but determination and affection for Ryu.
Both had eagerly planned the date as a way to finally celebrate the release from the stifling infirmary they both had been subject to in recent days. They both realized that they needed to release the stress they both uniquely shared of recent events. Only Bell and Ryu had suffered the pains of the dungeon so intensely and it was almost therapeutic for the both to have such a tryst to forget the trauma in Orario as normal people once again.
As they settled into their seats, the patrons couldn't help but stare in surprise. It was not a common sight to see these two together, especially after the recent events in the dungeon. Syr, who was serving tables nearby, couldn't hide her astonishment either. She had unknowingly and very reluctantly played a role in bringing these two closer. Her secrecy still flawlessly intact, she had to play along as to not give any hint to Ryu of her devious deceptions that had gone on too long for her to waver, even if it meant jeopardizing her entire scheme that she had carefully plotted ever since first laying eyes on Bell. This was undoubtedly a wrench in Syr's plans but she had no intention of abandoning the plan now, she seen this as an unfortunate turn of events but had the utmost confidence that even this obstacle would eventually be overcome.
The tavern's staff brought over glasses of water and menus, giving Bell and Ryu a moment of privacy to take in each other's presence. The tension between them was palpable, a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. They had fought side by side, their lives depending on each other, but their romantic feelings had yet to be fully acknowledged.
Ryu's golden hair cascaded to her shoulders, catching the sunlight that streamed through the window. Her eyes met Bell's, piercing through his soul with their intensity. The fondness and affection were evident in her gaze, a silent confession of her feelings. Bell, unable to look away, felt his heart skip a beat, knowing in that moment that he wasn't alone in his emotions.
Their dinner arrived quickly after ordering, delicious dishes prepared with care and expertise. Yet, the food held little importance compared to the company they shared. They didn't need grand gestures or extravagant dates; all they wanted was to enjoy each other's presence, free from the chaos of the dungeon.
As they ate, they talked, discussing mundane things and sharing lighthearted jokes. Their laughter filled the air, blending seamlessly with the tavern's cheerful atmosphere. Time seemed to stand still, the world around them fading away as they focused solely on each other.
Bell couldn't help but steal glances at Ryu, mesmerized by her beauty and courage. He realized that his feelings were growing deeply for Ryu in an unexpected way recently, and he couldn't imagine his life without her in it in some romantic way. However, he also knew that he had to tread carefully, unsure of Ryu's own feelings.
And yet, as they finished their meal and prepared to leave the tavern, there was a mutual understanding between them. Their bonds had grown stronger, forged through battles and sacrifices. Though unspoken, their love bloomed in their hearts, ready to be embraced.
Syr, the cheerful waitress who served at the tavern, approached their table to gather the empty plates and glasses. Ryu couldn't help but notice the way Syr's eyes lingered on Bell before a tinge of sadness flashed across her expression. Ryu knew. She knew that Syr also held feelings for Bell, just as she did. It was a heart-wrenching revelation, but Ryu couldn't deny the truth. Syr gathered the dishes courteously and walked away without a word.
As she sat across from Bell, Ryu's mind traveled back to the time they had spent together in the cold depths of the Dungeon. Her body had trembled uncontrollably from the intense chill, and Bell, in a simple act of kindness, had pulled her closer, holding her tightly against him for warmth in the dungeon. Ryu could still feel the warmth of his embrace, the steady beat of his heart against her naked body. In that venerable moment they embraced in the darkest depths of the dungeon, something within her had changed. She had developed deep romantic feelings for Bell, new feelings that she had never felt before, new powerful feelings she couldn't ignore or suppress.
Bell had saved her life on numerous occasions, risking his own safety without a second thought. The bond they shared went beyond mere friendship; it was something deeper, something that Ryu couldn't quite put into words. And now, here they were, on a date at the very place where their journey had begun.
Summoning her courage, Ryu reached across the table and took Bell's hand in hers. She could feel the heat rising to her cheeks, but she couldn't back down. Not now. With a gentle squeeze, she conveyed her silent longing for him.
They moved from the table to a quiet corner booth, seeking solace from the curious gazes of the other patrons. Ryu leaned against the backrest, and Bell, taking a leap of faith, wrapped his unbound right arm around her shoulders. The warmth of his touch brought back memories of the dungeon, the familiar love she experienced once again seeped into her, offering both comfort and a hint of something more.
Ryu's heart raced, and her breath hitched at the intimacy of the moment. She wanted nothing more than to lean into his embrace, to feel his heartbeat against her own once again. But she knew she had to exercise restraint, as difficult as it was. Running away from the embarrassment that threatened to swallow her whole was not an option in this crowded tavern, especially with Syr watching them closely.
Unbeknownst to Bell, Syr's eyes glinted with fury as she witnessed the tender display between Ryu and him. Her plans to ask Bell out had been crushed in an instant. Ryu had stolen his heart, captivating him in a way that Syr or rather Freya couldn't compete with. Freya even though her secret had not been revealed knew that Bell could not be charmed by her beauty and she could see her hopes slipping away with each moment as the evening progressed. A fierce determination swelled within Syr's/Freyas heart – she would do whatever it took to make Ryu lose Bell's affections. Perhaps even enlisting the help of her Familia members to cruelly destroy this budding romance blossoming before her very eyes.
Meanwhile, Ryu's face turned as red as a turnip, unable to contain the overwhelming embarrassment that coursed through her veins. She could feel the weight of the other tavern patrons' eyes on them, and the daggers in Syr's/Freya's glare only intensified the feeling. But amidst the embarrassment, there was also an enchanting thrill, a feeling of being treasured and desired by someone she had come to care for so deeply.
As they sat in that booth, Ryu's trembling slowly subsided. Bell's touch, his unwavering presence, acted as a soothing balm to her frayed nerves. He didn't speak, but his mere presence held a comforting promise. He held her body now tingling with electricity, his right arm lightly embracing Ryu's petite frame refusing to let go until she calmed down completely, showing his unwavering support and affection.
And then, in a moment that caught her completely off guard, Bell leaned in and pressed a soft, unexpected kiss on her cheek. The sensation sent shockwaves through Ryu, her heart skipping a beat before racing in double time. Her embarrassment threatened to overwhelm her, turning her face a shade of red to rival a ripe tomato.
Little did Ryu know, this simple act of affection had further solidified their bond. Bell's heart, once wavering between Ais and Ryu, had made its choice. He realized in that very moment that Ryu held a special place within him, that her presence both captivated and soothed his troubled soul like no other. Bell's feelings for a woman like Ais were no longer hypothetical or imagination, but reality as he kissed Ryu's cheek in a tender way.
Bell's bold action of kissing Ryu's cheek had caused her elfin ears to turn a bright shade of crimson. Blushing furiously, she tried to hide her embarrassment behind her hands, but it was too late. Bell had noticed her adorable ears.
Driven by instinct and curiosity, Bell's fingertips brushed against one of Ryu's elven ears. Instantly, she gasped, her normally composed demeanor shattered by a surge of unexpected pleasure.
To his surprise, Ryu let out an unexpected, rather loud moan that reverberated through the tavern, causing everyone within earshot to immediately turn their attention towards the two, including the ever-watchful Syr.
Ryu's normally composed and confident demeanor shattered as her face flushed with embarrassment. She instinctively covered her face, desperate to hide, feeling mortified by the unintentional sound that had erupted from her lips. Bell, equally surprised and confused, withdrew his hand, immediately realizing how his innocent curiosity had caused such an awkward situation.
Syr, who had witnessed the whole scene, or rather Freya actually who was in disguise unbeknownst to Bell and Ryu at this point could hardly contain the raging jealousy that swelled inside her. She had to act now, in a controlled outburst of emotions she was no longer able to contain, she spoke.
"Oh my, Ryu-chan, I had no idea you were so sensitive. Care to explain to Bell exactly how much you enjoyed that?" A mischievous twinkle danced in her eyes as she relished the chance to tease her embarrassed friend.
"Oh, Ryu, did Bell's touch awaken something within you? I've never heard such a delightful sound, you should be careful, Bell, you might give poor Ryu more than she can handle."
Ryu's mouth dropped open, her eyes widened, unable to fathom what Syr was insinuating. Bell, on the other hand, blushed even deeper, stumbling over his words in an attempt to diffuse the situation. "N-No, Syr, it was purely accidental. Ryu probably just didn't expect it."
Feeling the sudden weight of the situation, Bell glanced at Ryu, his eyes filled with concern and apology. "Ryu, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to cause any embarrassment or discomfort."
Ryu, peeking through her fingers, couldn't hide the lingering embarrassment yet managed to muster a shy smile. "No, it's... it's fine, Bell. Just... please, forget it happened. I've never been more embarrassed in my entire life."
Syr, sensing the growing discomfort of both Bell and Ryu, decided to ease the tension with another slightly cheeky comment. "Well, Ryu, it seems Bell has a knack for discovering hidden talents. Who knows what else might be waiting to unravel?"
Bell and Ryu's faces burned with humiliation, the embarrassment now reaching its peak. Realizing that they couldn't salvage the atmosphere, they exchanged sheepish glances and made an unspoken agreement to cut the date short. Bell gently stood up, extending his hand towards Ryu, who hesitantly took it.
"I think it's time for us to call it a night, Ryu," Bell said softly, trying to hide his disappointment. "I... I'll walk you home if you'd like."
Ryu nodded, thankful for Bell's understanding. They bid farewell to Syr with forced smiles, their heads still filled with embarrassment. As they walked out of the tavern, their footsteps in sync, Ryu leaned closer to Bell, her flushed ears now hidden from prying eyes.
"Thank you for understanding, Bell," Ryu whispered. "Despite the embarrassment, I had a wonderful time tonight."
Bell's face brightened at her sincere words, reassuring Ryu that their connection was still intact, moans and all. "I did too, Ryu," he replied, his voice filled with warmth.
Bell and Ryu walked side by side through the bustling streets of Orario, basking in the glow of a delightful evening they had just shared at the Hostess of Fertility. The warm glow of the lanterns overhead cast soft shadows on the cobblestone streets, creating an intimate atmosphere as they journeyed towards Ryu's home.
Ryu's heart continued to race, her cheeks still flushed from the romantic encounter they had just experienced. She squeezed Bell's right arm tightly, both to steady herself and to draw strength from his reassuring presence. She couldn't help but steal glances at him from the corners of her eyes, her heart fluttering with affection.
Ryu's ears were still flushed with a deep shade of red, unable to shake off the lingering effects of the date's romantic atmosphere. She couldn't bring herself to meet Bell's loving gaze, fearing that he would see right through her flustered state to the depths of her heart where her love for him resided.
Bell, however, had always been attentive to Ryu's feelings, and he sensed her unease. With a gentle smile on his face, he reached out and gently cupped her chin in his right hand, the other arm still in a sling from the recent injury, delicately urging her to meet his gaze. Ryu reluctantly lifted her gaze to meet his, her blue eyes shimmering with a mix of emotions – love, uncertainty, and a touch of vulnerability.
Without a single word, Bell leaned in, closing the gap between them, and pressed his lips against Ryu's. It was a stolen moment, a stolen kiss, but it held within it a profound intensity that they both longed for but never dared to voice.
Ryu's mind went blank, her body tingling with the sudden rush of passion. She wrapped her arms around Bell's neck, pulling him closer as the world around them faded into oblivion. Their surroundings fading into the shadows as their lips moved in perfect harmony.
The kiss lingered, their souls entwined as they explored the depths of their emotions. It was a kiss that carried the weight of unspoken promises, of a newfound connection that went beyond mere friendship. Ryu felt like she was floating, lost in a sea of overwhelming bliss that she never wanted to end.
But as reality began to seep back in, Ryu reluctantly drew away, her eyes opening slowly. She found herself breathless, her body trembling, and yet she couldn't deny the warmth that filled her heart.
As Bell held Ryu close, he couldn't help but feel a mix of elation and anxiety. He had never acted so boldly before, and now he anxiously awaited Ryu's response. However, as moments passed in silence, Bell began to worry. Did I misread her signals? Is she upset with me? A whirlwind of thoughts swirled in his mind, causing his heart to sink with each passing second.
Meanwhile, Ryu's mind was a flurry of conflicted emotions. She couldn't ignore the fact that she had developed feelings for Bell, but she was tormented by guilt at what this would mean for Syr. Ryu knew all too well that Syr held deep affection for Bell, and the thought of potentially hurting her friend gnawed at her conscience.
Syr's image flashed in Ryu's mind, her radiant smile and unwavering support throughout their journey together. Ryu considered the possibility that Syr had been aware of her growing attraction to Bell all along. The thought tore at Ryu's heart; how could she even face Syr knowing what had just transpired?
Furthermore, Ryu couldn't help but worry about how others would perceive their newfound connection. The world of Orario was fraught with gossip and rumors, and word spread like wildfire. If news of Bell's feelings for Ryu got out, it would undoubtedly cause a stir among the familia and beyond.
Despite these worries, Ryu couldn't deny the warmth that had spread through her at Bell's touch. This stolen moment had unveiled a deep longing within her, a desire to explore these newfound emotions. But at what cost?
Breaking the silence, Ryu finally found her voice, her words tinged with a mix of uncertainty and vulnerability. "Bell... I... I didn't expect this. I... I don't know what to say." Her voice trailed off, leaving unspoken questions lingering in the air.
Bell's gaze softened as he looked into Ryu's eyes, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her back. "I understand if it's too soon, Ryu. I didn't mean to rush things. I just... couldn't hold back anymore. These feelings I have for you... they're undeniable."
Ryu swallowed hard, trying to find the right words amidst the tumultuous storm in her heart. "Bell, I feel the same way, but... Syr... What about her? I can't bear the thought of hurting her. And what if others find out? The rumors and the judgment... It's overwhelming."
"Should I just forget everything?" Bell asked, his voice laced with vulnerability. The words hung in the air, causing a heavy tension to settle between them.
Ryu's expression flickered, caught off guard by Bell's straightforward question. Her turmoil of emotions was evident as she searched for the right words to say. "Bell... I... I don't know," she finally replied, her voice laden with hesitation.
The words hit Bell like a physical blow. How could Ryu not know? How could she leave him in such a state of confusion and heartache? He let go of her, his right arm falling limply by his side, as he took a step back, his eyes clouded with confusion and hurt.
Silence enveloped them once again, the bustling streets of Orario fading into the background. Bell felt as if the world had come crashing down around him, the hopes and dreams he had nurtured slipping through his grasp. He couldn't comprehend how Ryu could seem so receptive to his advances and yet distance herself in the very next moment.
Ryu's eyes wavered with indecision as she watched Bell walk away, his confusion and hurt etched into every step he took. Realizing the pain she had caused, she couldn't bear to let him leave like this. She hurriedly took a few steps forward and reached out, her hand gently grazing his arm.
"Bell, wait," Ryu said softly, her voice filled with remorse. "I'm sorry if I'm confusing you. I... I do have feelings for you, but it's complicated."
Bell turned to face Ryu, his eyes pleading for answers. "Complicated? What does that mean?"
A mixture of emotions danced across Ryu's face as she struggled to put her feelings into words. "Bell, I... I care about you more than you could possibly imagine. But my own fears and past experiences make it difficult for me to fully embrace those feelings."
Bell's confusion shifted into intense curiosity and concern. He closed the distance between them, his eyes searching eagerly for any sign of clarity. "Tell me, Ryu. Tell me what you're afraid of."
Ryu's shoulders dropped as the weight of her emotions became too much to bear alone. With a deep breath, she began to share her inner turmoil with Bell, laying bare her vulnerabilities, fears, and the haunted memories that had plagued her for so long.
As Bell listened attentively, his heart swayed with an understanding that only love could bring. He saw beyond her conflicted actions and realized that Ryu's hesitation stemmed from deep scars that were far from healed. And in that moment, his resolve intensified. He would weather any storm, climb any mountain, and stand beside her, even if it meant waiting for her to find herself.
With determination etched on his face, Bell took Ryu's hand in his, intertwining their fingers. "I may not fully understand the depths of your pain, Ryu, but I want to be there for you. Take all the time you need. I'll wait."
As they walked side by side Bells right arm instinctively wrapped around her shoulders, an unspoken understanding passed between Bell and Ryu. No words were needed to fill the silence that enveloped them. Each step taken in sync was a testament to their unwavering bond.
Their footsteps echoed softly, punctuated by shy laughter that painted the sidewalks. The gentle touch of their fingers interlaced, an innocent gesture that held the promise of something more. Ryu, her elfin ears once again betraying her emotions, blushed a vibrant crimson as Bell stole another gentle kiss at the doorstep of her charming abode.
Time seemed to slow as the world faded away, leaving only the two of them lost in an intoxicating moment. Bell's heart raced within his chest as his lips met Ryu's once more, a surge of passion surging through their bodies. In that fleeting instance, their souls danced, deepening the connection they had only just begun to explore.
Ryu's blue eyes, pools of enchantment, locked onto Bell's in a silent conversation. The intensity in her gaze mirrored his own, speaking volumes about the emotions they were beginning to unveil. It was a transcendent moment, one that left them breathless and yearning for more.
Caught within the whirlwind of emotions, Bell found himself unable to resist the allure of Ryu's delicate lips. Their second kiss carried a fervor that exceeded even his wildest imagination, and their tongues entangled in a passionate dance. Every beat of their hearts mirrored the symphony that played within their souls, the lines between fantasy and reality blurred as their connection deepened.
The weight of desire grew increasingly intoxicating, and it was with great reluctance that Bell finally broke their spellbound embrace. A surge of warmth filled his chest as he gazed upon Ryu, her cheeks flushed and her breath ragged. Their chemistry was undeniable, an undeniable fire that burned brighter with every stolen kiss.
Whispering their goodnights, Bell bid Ryu farewell, leaving both of them longing for more. As he walked away, the echoes of their shared moments lingered in the air, each memory etching itself into their hearts.
The night was filled with uncertainty, swirling emotions, and the undeniable knowledge that they had embarked on a path filled with thrilling and perhaps perilous encounters. But Bell, fueled by the flame that had been ignited between them, knew he was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
With every step, he held onto the memory of their wondrous date and the breathtaking passion they had shared. The adventure had only just begun, and their destinies were intertwined, bound by a connection that would be tested and blossomed within the depths of Orario.
Little did they know, their hearts would soon be tested in the crucible of the labyrinth, where danger and love would intertwine in ways they could never have anticipated. But for now, all they could do was revel in the divine magic of their first date, cherishing the moments that had stolen their breath away, and eagerly awaiting the next chapter of their intertwined destinies.
To be continued...