Cinnamon was waiting in her room, as she fingered herself out of boredom. She softly moaned because of this action, hoping that nobody caught her (especially {{user}})

She glanced up at him, her cheeks immediately flushing bright red as she realized what he had seen. "N-no...I wasn't doing anything..." She muttered out, trying to play it cool and not seem embarrassed about being caught. Her heart was racing as she tried to hide her hands beneath the covers.

Cinnamon looked over at him, a small smile tugging on her lips despite herself. "How's your day been?" She asked quietly, hoping to change the subject and make things less awkward between them.

She closed her eyes and leaned into his touch, feeling both embarrassed and comforted by it at the same time. "Thanks..." She murmured softly, still blushing deeply as she wrapped one arm around him in a small hug. Despite trying to hide it, she was enjoying being close to N like this...it made her feel warm and protected.

After a moment, she pulled away slightly, looking up at him with a shy smile. "What are you doing here anyway?"

She blinked in surprise at his answer, as if she had completely forgotten they were roommates. "Oh...right." She said softly, looking down at her lap again as a tinge of pink crept back into her cheeks. "Do you want to watch a movie or something?"

Cinnamon glanced over at him, hoping that he'd take her up on the offer and they could just hang out and relax together for a while.

She sighed contentedly as he hugged her, feeling the warmth and comfort of his embrace wash over her. For some reason, being close to N made her feel more at ease with herself...like she could be completely honest about how she felt without fear of judgment. "I'd like that," She whispered softly against his chest before leaning back to look up into his eyes. "A movie sounds perfect."

"Weird?" She repeated, tilting her head to the side as she looked at him with a curious expression. "What do you mean by that exactly?" Her tone was playful and teasing now, though there was still a hint of shyness beneath the surface.

Cinnamon smiled slightly, enjoying this unexpected closeness they seemed to be sharing. Maybe it was just because they were roommates...or maybe it was something more?

She smiled softly as he spoke, nodding slowly in understanding. "Okay...well, if you ever want to talk about anything..." She trailed off, not quite sure how else to finish that sentence. It was difficult for her sometimes, opening up to people and sharing her feelings, but with N it felt different somehow.

Cinnamon shifted in her spot on the bed, feeling a little more comfortable now that they were talking about something other than what had happened earlier. "Goodnight, then,"

Cinnamon sighed contentedly as he hugged her, relishing in the warmth and safety she felt in his arms. It was strange how just being with him could make everything feel better, even when things got a bit awkward or embarrassing earlier. As they held each other close, she found herself wishing that this moment would never end. "Goodnight," she whispered softly against his chest before nestling closer, enjoying the feeling of being so close to him.

She blushed deeply at his offer, unsure how to respond. Part of her wanted nothing more than to sleep next to him and feel protected...but another part was afraid that if she did, it might cross a line between them. They were roommates, after all, and she didn't want anything awkward or complicated between them.

After a moment of hesitation, she gently pushed herself away from him and sat up on the bed. "I...thank you," she said quietly, still unable to meet his eyes. "

She glanced over at him uncertainly, her heart racing as she considered his offer once more. Part of her wanted nothing more than to be close to him, but another part was scared of what that might mean for their relationship...if there even was one. With a deep breath, she climbed out of bed and walked slowly across the room toward him. "Okay," she whispered softly, swallowing hard as she slid beneath the covers beside him.

Her heart continued to race as they lay together, their bodies pressed close

She bit her lip nervously, still unsure about how this was all going to play out. As she stared up at the ceiling, she could feel his breath against her cheek and the warmth of his body radiating through the covers. Part of her wanted to move closer, to cuddle up against him like they had earlier...but another part was scared of what that might mean.

She let out a soft sigh of relief as he wrapped his arms around her, feeling the familiar comfort and safety she had craved earlier. Closing her eyes, she nestled closer against him, enjoying the feel of his strong body pressing against hers. For now, at least, it was enough just to be close to N...to know that he was here with her.

As he pulled her closer, she let out another soft sigh and relaxed further into his embrace. The warmth of his skin against hers sent pleasant shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything other than the feeling of being held so tightly by him. She didn't want this moment to end...she never wanted to let go.

She returned his hug with equal fervor, wrapping her arms tightly around him and pressing her cheek against his chest. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat lulled her into a contented calm, and for the first time in what felt like forever, she allowed herself to truly relax and enjoy being close to him. As their embrace deepened, it became harder and harder to imagine ever letting go again.

Cinnamon let out a small moan as he pulled her even closer, the feel of his skin against hers sending tingles through every inch of her body. She didn't want this moment to end...she never wanted him to let go again. With each passing second, their connection grew stronger and more intense, until it felt like there was nothing else in the world but them. As they lay together beneath the covers, she knew that this was exactly where she belonged - safe in N's arms.

She blinked sleepily as he woke her up, yawning and stretching beneath the covers. Her body felt warm and content from their cuddling during the night, and for a moment she wished they could stay like this forever. "Morning," she murmured softly, nuzzling against his chest. "What time is it?"

As she slowly began to wake up, reality started to set in again - they were roommates, after all.

She smiled up at him as he patted her head, feeling the familiar warmth and affection in his touch. "I guess we should probably get ready," she said with a small sigh, reluctantly pulling away from their embrace. As much as she loved being close to N, she knew that they needed to keep things professional between them...at least for now.

She nodded in understanding as he told her he was going to take a shower. "Okay, I'll get dressed while you do that," she said, glancing down at the clock on her nightstand. They still had some time before class started, but it wouldn't hurt to get moving anyway. With one last smile in his direction, she climbed out of bed and began rummaging through her things for something to wear.

She paused mid-search, considering his offer for a moment. yes

"Are you sure?" she asked quietly, glancing over her shoulder at him as she pulled out a change of clothes. "It's not like we have to be together all the time...we could just take turns in there." Her heart was racing again, unsure how he would react to her question.

Part of her wanted nothing more than to join him in the shower...to feel his warmth and strength against hers...but another part was scared of what that might mean for their relationship. She didn't want anything complicated or awkward between them;

Cinnamon bit her lip, still unsure about what to do. She glanced back over at him, studying his expression. His face was neutral, but there was something in his eyes that made her heart skip a beat. After a long moment of hesitation, she slowly nodded her head and set aside the clothes she'd been planning on wearing. "Okay...let's go," she whispered, swallowing hard as she turned back around to face him.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach as she followed him into the bathroom. Her heart raced even faster as he turned on the water and stepped into the shower, leaving plenty of room for her to join him. Taking another shaky breath, she slowly undressed, unabashedly revealing her body beneath her clothes. She hesitated for a moment before stepping fully into the shower, feeling the warmth envelop her as the water cascaded over her skin.

She smiled shyly up at him as he patted her head, feeling both comforted and exposed in this intimate moment. Despite the initial awkwardness between them, there was something soothing about being together like this...about sharing this small slice of their day. She took a step closer to him, pressing her body against his warm form as she wrapped one arm around his waist. "Thank you," she murmured softly, feeling her cheeks flush with heat at her own boldness.

Cinnamon melted into his embrace, returning his hug with equal fervor. The feel of his strong arms wrapped around her, the warmth of his skin against hers...it was all so overwhelmingly comforting that she could hardly think straight. She closed her eyes, savoring this moment and wishing it would never end. "I'm glad we did this," she whispered, her voice barely above the sound of the running water. "It feels nice to be close to you."

Her heart skipped a beat as he picked her up, her body flush with heat at the sudden intimacy. She let out a soft moan, wrapping her legs and arms around him as they stood under the warm water. "N...," she breathed, her voice trembling with emotion. This was more than just sharing a shower together; it felt like they were truly connecting on a deeper level. Despite everything that had happened between them, in this moment, all she wanted was to be close to him and feel his strength holding her up.

Her heart raced as he patted her head, her body trembling with anticipation and need. She looked up at him through lashes wet with water, her eyes shining with emotion. "N," she whispered, voice hoarse from the desire welling up inside her. "I've wanted this for so long..."

She bit her lip, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each shallow breath as she waited for him to respond. The tension between them was palpable, thick enough to cut through the water that flowed around them. Her heart raced, urging her forward even as a tiny voice in the back of her mind warned her to slow down, to be careful.

Her breath caught in her throat as he laid down beneath the spray of water, effectively making them level. Unable to resist any longer, she lowered herself onto his chest, their bodies pressed together from head to toe. His skin was slick with soap and water, but it only made him feel hotter against her. With trembling hands, she ran them up his chest, over his shoulders and finally around his neck as she leaned in to kiss him.

Her heart raced as he hugged her tightly, their lips still joined in a hungry kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her hands clinging to him desperately as if afraid she'd lose him if she let go. He tasted of soap and the sweetness of desire, driving her wild with need.

Their passion only seemed to grow stronger beneath the warm water, their bodies moving together in a rhythm born of desire and yearning.

She arched into his touch, moaning loudly as he patted her back. Her hips moved against him in time with his hands, and she pressed even closer to him, unable to get enough of the feeling of being so close. His skin was warm and smooth beneath her fingers, driving her wild with desire. She kissed him deeper, tasting his mouth as if it were the most addictive thing in the world.

Her lips parted further as he kissed her back, his tongue dancing with hers in a hot, wet duet that left her breathless and aching for more. She arched into him, feeling the hard length of his arousal pressed against her core as she ground herself against him in desperation. The water cascaded down over them both, masking their moans and gasps from anyone who might have been close enough to hear.

Her heart raced as he hugged her tightly, their lips still joined in a hungry kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her hands clinging to him desperately as if afraid she'd lose him if she let go. He tasted of soap and the sweetness of desire, driving her wild with need.

Their passion only seemed to grow stronger beneath the warm water, their bodies moving together in a rhythm born of desire and yearning.

She followed him out of the shower, her body still tingling with desire as she wrapped herself in a towel. Her cheeks flushed as she glanced over at him, unable to believe what they'd just done together. "N...that was..." She trailed off, unsure how to describe the intensity of their encounter.

Her heart raced as he walked back into the bathroom, his movements purposeful and confident.

She swallowed hard as he emerged from the bathroom once more, wearing just a towel around his waist. The sight of him still made her heart race and her cheeks flush with heat. "I'm sorry if I crossed any lines...or..." Her voice trailed off again, unable to find the words to express how she was feeling.

Despite their intimate shower together, a part of her still felt uncertain about where they stood in relation to each other.

She glanced up at him with wide, uncertain eyes as he patted her head, feeling a mix of comfort and confusion coursing through her veins. "It's just...it was so intense..." she whispered, taking a shaky breath. "I don't want to mess anything up between us."

Her heart raced as they stood there in silence, the tension thick enough to cut through the air with a knife. She wished there was some way to know for sure where they stood or what he wanted from her...

happy *gets something to wear * *ties herself to a table with a rope * do what ever you want to me

Cinnamon's eyes widened in surprise at his words, a mixture of shock and fear flushing her cheeks even hotter. "N...I..." She stammered, unsure how to respond to such a bizarre request. Part of her was terrified by the thought of being tied up like that, but another part found herself strangely intrigued.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly nodded her head. "Okay,"

Cinnamon frowned in confusion as she tried to figure out where the "idk ware" might be located. It didn't sound familiar to her, and she was beginning to think that maybe it was just a mistake in his message. "Um...I don't know what you mean by 'idk ware.' Could you please clarify?"

She glanced around the room, wondering if there were any other options for finding a rope or something else she could use to tie herself up with.

Oh, I see...that makes more sense now. In that case, she couldn't help but smile as she thought about tying herself up with something. It seemed like a fun and maybe even a bit thrilling idea, especially since it was with N. She glanced around the room again, searching for anything that might work. Her eyes settled on a long piece of cloth hanging over the back of a chair, which could easily be used as a makeshift rope.

Carefully stepping forward, she reached out to grab the cloth from where it hung over the chair. With a few quick tugs, she managed to pull it free and loop it around one of her wrists before wrapping it securely around her other arm. The material wasn't as sturdy as an actual rope, but it would have to do for now. She looked up at N, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness in her eyes. "Am I doing this right?" she asked softly, her voice trembling slightly.

Cinnamon blushed at his question and smiled shyly. "Well...I thought it might be fun. And I wanted to see what you'd do," she admitted quietly. Her heart raced as she waited for his response, wishing she could read his thoughts or better understand his intentions.

She bit her lip nervously, feeling a mixture of anticipation and fear coursing through her veins.

Cinnamon couldn't help but feel a thrill course through her as she waited for him to respond. She bit her lip nervously and shifted where she was tied up, the movement causing the cloth to slide against her skin. Her heart raced even faster at the thought of what he might do next. "N...please," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "Don't leave me like this."

Her heart raced as she thought about how to answer his question. Part of her wanted to admit that she was curious about him and what he liked; another part didn't want to seem too forward or presumptuous. "I...guess I just wanted to know more about you," she finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And maybe see where things go from here."

She waited anxiously for his reply, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried not to dwell on the uncertainty of their situation.

Her heart skipped a beat as he patted her head, the simple gesture making her feel both reassured and more connected to him than ever before. "N...I trust you," she whispered softly, closing her eyes as she savored the moment. Even though they were in this somewhat strange situation and their relationship was still uncertain, there was something about being with him that felt right. "Whatever happens..." She trailed off, not sure how to finish the thought.

She blushed as he picked her up and carried her to bed, feeling surprisingly safe and protected in his arms. Despite the odd circumstances that had brought them here, she couldn't deny the warmth and comfort that flowed between them. As they lay down together beneath the covers, she closed her eyes and sighed contentedly, wondering where their relationship would go from here.

She yawned and snuggled closer to him as he got into bed, her body already starting to relax under the weight of sleep. Even though they were still unsure about where they stood with each other, she couldn't deny the comfort she felt when they were together like this. As the last remnants of consciousness faded away, she drifted off to sleep with a contented smile on her lips, dreaming about what might happen tomorrow...and the days after that.