Dave was still silent, while Jean had kissed his lips several times and kept her eyes closed.

Jean stopped doing it and turned her face back. The girl opened her eyes and her eyes showed sadness which made Dave's heart hurt too.

Jean covered her mouth with both hands, while her eyes were already teary-eyed.

"Dave ... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ..."

Jean got up and ran towards the stairs. Dave, who is still stuck in his mind, has now decided something that whether he will regret it in the future or not.

Dave quickly chased after Jean who was already upstairs. And when Jean had grabbed the doorknob of her room, Dave held Jean's hand and pulled the girl's body so that Jean turned to face Dave.

Dave held Jean's ears with both hands and tilted his head, bending his body slightly so that he could land his lips on Jean's.

Jean tiptoed to make it easier for Dave, while her back touched the door of his room. Dave was indeed taller than her, because the girl's head only reached Dave's chest.

This time, not only was Jean kissing Dave's lips, but Dave also kissed Jean back, caressing and kissing each other's lips in a fairly slow tempo but as if he didn't want to stop.

They heard footsteps climbing the stairs, causing Jean to stop their kiss and make eye contact with Dave. Jean also opened the door to her room and pulled Dave in and closed the door again and locked it.

Knock ... Knock ... Knock ... ""Young lady, did you see your friend who was sitting on the living room sofa? I couldn't find him wherever I looked for him."

"Huh? Oh, h-he already left earlier!"

"Is that so? All right, then I'll lock the front door again--"

"Eh? No, you can't—"

Jean's mouth was held by Dave's palm. "It's okay," Dave turned and found a fairly large tree branch not far from Jean's window. "I can go through the window later."

"What did you say? Through the window? My room is on the second floor, it's very high and--"

Dave now covered Jean's mouth with his lips, making Jean immediately kissed Dave back.

While continuing to caress and kiss each other's lips, Jean pulled Dave slowly until she was lying on the bed with Dave on top of her body. They stopped kissing to both catch their breath, which was at an erratic pace.

Jean grabbed Dave's face and stroked him gently, going down to the top button of Dave's uniform.

Jean unbuttoned the top button of the school uniform while continuing to look at Dave's eyes.

They both fell silent.

Seeing Dave didn't say anything, made Jean slowly continue her action to unbutton Dave's uniform one by one, until all the buttons of his school uniform were open.

A reddish tinge began to print on Jean's cheeks when she saw Dave's athletic body, with the necklace hanging from Dave's neck swinging and hitting her chin.

Dave also decided not to let Jean try to do it alone. Dave also took off the unbuttoned uniform himself and threw it on the floor. Pulling Jean's body until the girl got up from her sleeping position. Now they are both sitting on the bed in a kneeling position.

Dave grabbed the bottom of Jean's shirt and pulled it up over her head.

Jean covered the white bra she was wearing with both hands. Her gaze was sideways and Dave could see that Jean was feeling very embarrassed.

Dave touched Jean's chin with his index finger and thumb, turned Jean's gaze back at him then brought his face forward, causing them to kiss again.

While they were kissing, Dave's hands ventured behind Jean's body to find the hook of the bra that the girl was wearing. And when he got it, Dave was ready to release the hook.

Realizing that Dave's hand had reached the hook of the white bra she was wearing, Jean stopped their kiss and hided her face in Dave's chest.

Dave brought his face close to Jean's ear, his hand still on the hook of Jean's bra. "May I?"

Jean just nodded not answering Dave's question, still hiding her embarrassed face in Dave's chest.

Dave finally let go of the hook and pulled it until the straps fell from Jean's hands and threw the white bra on the floor.

Jean still hid her face against Dave's chest, making Dave unable to see what was behind the white bra he had just thrown to the floor earlier.

Dave pushed Jean body slightly, but the girl still curled up and hid her face in Dave's chest.

Dave stroked the top of Jean's head. "Look at the mirror."

"Mirror? What for?"

The mirror was in front of her, with Dave's back faced to that mirror. With curiosity, Jean peeked into the mirror over the top of Dave's shoulder and immediately rounded her eyes.

With Dave's body turned his back to the mirror, Jean could automatically see the tattoo on Dave's back.

"You have a tattoo?"

Dave didn't answer yet and turned his back to Jean, so that Jean could clearly see the tattoo on his back. "This is not just an ordinary tattoo. This is a sign that I am an official member of the Destroyer, the cruelest motorcycle gang in the East Jakarta area, have you ever heard of the name Destroyer? Even though I have stopped doing that now, I still can't hide the fact that in the past, I was a bastard figure that classified as a society's trash. "

Jean still didn't say anything, causing Dave to grin broadly. In his mind, Dave thought maybe Jean was disappointed that Dave had hidden his true identity from her. "Sorry, if it turns out that the person you like is not a good person."

Jean leaned closer to Dave and put both hands around Dave's neck from behind, hugged Dave tightly and put her face on Dave's neck.

"I told you earlier, that you are different."

"What's different? Can't you see my tattoo?"

"I don't care how you used to be. I don't mind your past at all. In my eyes now, you are Dave, my classmate, the person I like and I love."

Dave grabbed Jean's arm around his neck. "Honestly, I'm the one who's scared."

"Afraid? Why? What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that I'm not good enough for you."

Jean finally let go of her hug and pulled Dave's body so Dave turned to look at her. Jean brought her face closer and kissed Dave's lips, her hands wrapped around Dave's neck again and pulled Dave's body to follow her lead until she lay back down with Dave who was on top of her body.

Indonesia is a country that adheres to Eastern culture. So, having sex outside of marriage is quite taboo in society.

If you are confused about why high school first graders like them seem adept at doing scenes on the bed like this, the answer is wrong. They are not good at this at all.

Jean likes Korean dramas and films, and sometimes she also watches Korean films that have adult ratings because her Google account does not match his real birth date, so that she can watched all of that stuff freely. As for Dave, what in his mind now is the scene where Leonardo DiCaprio and Kate Winslet are doing a hot scene in the movie named Titanic.

Their hearts were both beating so fast.

Dave tried to dare himself to lower his kiss, from Jean's lips to her neck, down and down, until he stared at an intimate part of a woman's body he had never seen in person.

Dave kissed the top of one of the lumps of flesh on Jean's chest, making Jean chuckle with amusement.

Especially when Dave played his tongue there, while Dave's hand squeezed the other mound of meat lightly. "Dave, it tickles." said Jean in a spoiled tone as she continued to chuckle.

"Aw. It hurts." Jean protested when Dave casually bit the circle at the top of Jean's chest.

"S-sorry."

Dave returned to direct his kiss on Jean's lips, the girl immediately followed the tempo of Dave's lip play without being asked first.

They continued kissing and hugging each other's bodies for nearly two hours until they both lay staring at the ceiling of Jean's room. Jean rested her head on Dave's arm.

Jean changed her lying position to her side, while she had covered her naked upper body with a blanket up to her shoulders. "Dave, will I be pregnant after this?"

Dave turned his head. Dave's cheek that hit Jean's forehead made Jean back her face a little, still resting her head on Dave's arm. "Of course no. I didn't put anything in there, right?"

"Then, if you put yours in there, then I'm going to get pregnant?"

Dave frowned. I don't know, I've never impregnated anyone before, so don't ask me about that."

"Then, have you ever kissed someone before me?"

"Never. You were the first to do it with me. How about you?

Jean smiled with a bashful expression that Dave thought every time Jean did that, her cuteness drastically increased. "It's my first time too."

They exchanged glances and finally Dave chuckled. "Actually, what are we talking about?"

Jean also laughed along until they stopped laughing.

Jean brought her face closer and kissed Dave on the lips once while making a "Mmmwaah" sound she deliberately did quite loudly.

Jean smiled briefly and repeated it again.

"Mmmwaaahh ... "

Dave just smiled, made Jean stop doing that and returned to lay her head on Dave's arm. "Dave ... "

"What?"

"I love you."

Dave was silent for a moment.. Dave turned and kissed Jean on the forehead, making Jean smile and close her eyes.