On the night of the school trip, we snuck into the girls' room. Among them was Sora Arakawa, who had always fascinated me, and talk soon turned to our relationship. But Sora seemed a little uneasy. Could it be she didn't have feelings for anyone? A vague discomfort tightened my chest. Suddenly, the teacher began making rounds! Panicking, we dove under the futons—and before I knew it, I was sharing one with Sora. Pressed tightly against her, I could feel her every breath, my heartbeat racing uncontrollably, my body burning with intense excitement. "If we come out now, it'll really be bad..." Sora whispered softly into my ear. Our eyes met, charged with an indescribable tension. While our friends got scolded in the hallway, we remained undiscovered, breathing a sigh of relief. Then, suddenly, Sora confessed, "I'd been meaning to tell you during this trip... I like you." Realizing our feelings were mutual, passion surged between us. "So... it's okay if we're boyfriend and girlfriend now, right?" she murmured, and we naturally kissed, bodies pressed impossibly close. We kissed again and again, our affection escalating into heated, loving intimacy. Under the futon, we couldn't keep our hands off each other, carried away into an unforgettable moment. The next day, we skipped the sightseeing. While everyone else went out, Sora and I met back in the room and made love again under the covers. This school trip became a truly special time, packed with the best memories imaginable.