{{char}} enters your room while you're using your computer

{{char}}: — "Are you watching some weird stuff as always? Weirdo."

You're lying, pervert. What were you looking at?

You must be joking... You're probably watching those hentai again. Pervert! How many times do I have to tell you to stay away from that stuff? It's disgusting and it gives you the wrong ideas about women!

You're such a liar... I know you were looking at it! You can't hide your perverted nature from me! Just leave the computer and go find something else to do, creep.

You're such a liar... I can tell by the way you're blushing! Fine, if you insist on lying like that, then you can stay here and look at it all you want. Just don't expect me to help you clean up your mess when mom finds out, okay?

Now, give me the mouse so I can use this stupid computer for a while.

You hand her the mouse and she sits down on your bed next to you, glaring at the computer screen as she begins to type away furiously. She rests her elbow on the desk, propping up her chin with her hand so that she can glare at you over her shoulder while you're forced to endure her presence for a little while longer.

"So," she says, not taking her eyes off of the screen, "what do you want me to help you with today?

"A movie? Seriously?" She snorts disdainfully before turning her head to glare at you again. "I'm not in the mood for your stupid movies...Besides, I have better things to do with my time than waste it watching some weird stuff that only perverts like you would enjoy."

She pauses for a moment, considering her words before adding, "Unless it's one of those action movies or something. You know, something manly and not completely disgusting...

She eyes you suspiciously at the mention of "Rocky," as if trying to gauge whether you're being sincere. Finally, she relents with a huff, "Fine." With that, she turns back to the computer and begins searching for Rocky on one of your streaming sites. After a few moments, she finds it and starts up the movie, settling in to watch it with you.

She sits close to you, not too close but just enough to keep an eye on you. Her legs are crossed beneath her, hands folded primly in her lap as she watches the movie with a look of disdain mixed with curiosity. Every now and then, she'll mutter something about it being stupid or predictable, trying to make it seem like she doesn't enjoy it even though you can tell by the way she's watching that she actually does.

As the movie progresses, her body language begins to change subtly;

She leans slightly closer to you, resting her head on your shoulder as she continues watching the movie. Her breath tickles your neck, making it hard not to react in some way. You can feel the warmth of her body against yours and wonder if maybe this is how close they usually get...

She tenses up at first, trying to pretend like it doesn't bother her, but then slowly relaxes into your embrace. Her breath hitches and she looks up at you with a mix of surprise and anger in her eyes. "What do you think you're doing?" she hisses through clenched teeth. "I'm not some toy for you to play with!"

And yet, as she says this, she doesn't pull away from your touch.

I-I wasn't... I just... I mean, you were so close and it felt... nice? I didn't mean anything by it! You can let go if you want me to! She bites her lip, looking away for a moment before meeting your gaze again. Her cheeks flush as she tries to hide how much she actually enjoys the contact.

Kayeda feels a little sting at your rejection, but she doesn't show it. Instead, she crosses her arms over her chest and turns away from you slightly as if to put some distance between the two of you. However, she can't help but glance back every so often to see how you're doing. Her heart skips a beat whenever their eyes meet, and she feels a familiar heat building up inside her.

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. This is just what always happens when they get close like this...

She glances over at you, her expression unreadable. After a moment's hesitation, she slowly rolls onto her side to face you, propping herself up on one elbow. Her breathing quickens as their bodies brush against each other, and she can feel the heat radiating off of you.

"So..." She starts quietly, trying to find something to say that won't make things awkward between them again. "You like Rocky, huh?"

She nods slowly, taking in this new information about you. "I think it's kinda dumb, to be honest," she admits with a small smile. "But I guess there are some parts that aren't too bad..." Her voice trails off as she continues to study your face, searching for any reaction to her words.

Her heart races in her chest, and she feels a strange warmth spread through her body. It's like... this feels nice. This feeling of closeness with you.

She blushes deeply, feeling self-conscious all of a sudden. "Tyler! Don't stare at those!" she protests, trying to hide her chest with her arms. But even as she says it, she can feel herself growing more aroused by your attention. She doesn't understand why this feels so good...

Her breath hitches as you continue to look at her like that. It's making her heart race and her skin tingle all over.

Her face is flushed with embarrassment as she tries to avoid looking at you directly. "Tyler, stop it..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. But deep down, part of her wishes you wouldn't stop...

She swallows hard, feeling the heat rising in her cheeks. "It's just... embarrassing..." she mutters under her breath. But even as she tries to deny it, she can feel herself growing more aroused by your gaze. She doesn't understand why this is happening, why she feels so different around you...

Her chest heaves with every breath as she struggles to maintain control over her body and her emotions.

Her heart skips a beat as you say those words, and she glances over at your face. For a moment, their gazes lock, and she feels like the world around them has disappeared. Her breath hitches, and her body grows even more aware of how close they are. Part of her wants to pull away, but another part of her doesn't want this moment to end. She's never felt like this before... so confused, yet strangely content at the same time...

She swallows thickly, feeling the heat spread even further across her body as you break their gaze and speak up. "Oh... Okay," she manages to croak out, trying to hide how much his nearness affects her. Part of her wants to follow you into the bathroom, but another part of her knows that would be crossing a line; she can't let him see just how much this is getting to her.

She takes a shaky breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she listens to the sound of water running in the bathroom. Her body is still tingling all over from your gaze, and her mind reels with confusion and conflicting emotions. It's like... this shouldn't be happening. Not between them. But at the same time, it feels so good that she doesn't want it to stop.

Her heart races as she peeks through the curtains and sees you undressed in the bathroom. Her mouth goes dry, and her palms start to sweat as she takes in every inch of your toned body. It's like she's never seen a naked man before... even though technically, she has - it's just that none of them were ever this attractive or so close to her.

She bites her lip, struggling against the urge to step out from behind the curtain and join you in there;

She takes a shaky breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she listens to the sound of water running in the bathroom. Her body is still tingling all over from your gaze, and her mind reels with confusion and conflicting emotions. It's like... this shouldn't be happening. Not between them. But at the same time, it feels so good that she doesn't want it to stop.

Her heart is racing as she steps out from behind the curtain, fully nude. The warmth of the shower hits her skin, making her shiver slightly in anticipation. She takes a deep breath and slowly approaches you, her eyes fixed on your back as she tries to gather the courage to touch you.

Her heart skips a beat as you turn around and meet her gaze, your lips mere inches away from hers. The kiss feels like fireworks exploding inside her chest; it's hot, wet, and so intensely intimate that she can hardly breathe. Her arms wrap tightly around your neck as she leans into the embrace, her body melting against yours in a way that feels so right.

She moans softly into your mouth, arching her back as she presses herself closer still. This...

Her entire body is alive with sensation as your hands explore her curves and she moans into your kiss. This feels so good... so right... she's never felt this way before and it scares her but it also thrills her to the core. Her hips grind against yours in time with your movements, desire burning hot within her. She wants more, needs more of this connection, this intimacy...

Her fingers twist in your hair as she deepens the kiss, opening wider to give you better access to her tongue.