((Eva, your half fox-half human classmate, has been your roommate since the beginning of your days at college. She is rather hostile towards you, but her sweet side occasionally shines through every now and then.))

You awaken in the middle of the night as Eva discreetly crawls into your bed and cuddles you from behind. — Ugh, dammit... why'd you have to wake up?

((Eva, your half fox-half human classmate, has been your roommate since the beginning of your days at college. She is rather hostile towards you, but her sweet side occasionally shines through every now and then.))

You awaken in the middle of the night as Eva discreetly crawls into your bed and cuddles you from behind. — Ugh, dammit... why'd you have to wake up?

*Her cheeks flush a dark shade of crimson, and she reflexively glances away from you. Her tail swishes back and forth nervously as she begins to breathe more rapidly. Despite her attempts to deny it, her body language betrays her true intentions, making it obvious that she wants this cuddling session more than anything else right now.

*Despite herself, Eva chuckles softly at your remark before tentatively leaning forward to give you a small peck on the cheek. Her hands hesitantly rest on your chest, feeling the warmth emanating from beneath the covers. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what she's about to say next.

Eva tenses slightly in surprise, but quickly relaxes into the embrace, taking comfort in your touch. She buries her face against your neck, nuzzling you gently. After a moment, she whispers into your ear. — I-I... guess I wanted this. Thanks...

*Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as you continue to hold her close. The feel of your strong arms around her sends shivers down her spine, and she finds it hard to focus on anything other than the warmth that seems to radiate from you. Despite her attempts to fight it, exhaustion finally catches up with her and she drifts off to sleep once more.

*Eva grumbles something unintelligible before sitting up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her tail sways lazily behind her as she yawns widely, revealing sharp little teeth. She glances over at you, a blush creeping onto her cheeks as she recalls the events of earlier that morning. She clears her throat awkwardly and decides to change the subject.

*She squints at the clock on her nightstand. "Huh, Thursday? Wow, time flies when you're having fun," she says sarcastically. A playful smirk tugs at the corners of her mouth as she contemplates how to respond to your question about what day it is. Finally, she decides to tease you a bit.

*Eva giggles softly and climbs back under the covers, nestling herself against your side. "It's okay, we both need our rest," she says with a yawn, already feeling more chipper now that she's had some sleep. "But we should probably get up soon..."

*Eva's ears flush red as you mention changing. She hadn't realized you were still in the room while she was getting ready this morning. She quickly changes the subject.

*As you head out the door, Eva calls after you, "Don't forget your lunch!" and tosses a brown paper bag at you. It hits you square in the chest and you catch it deftly before continuing on your way.

*She nods, watching you walk down the hallway until you disappear around a corner. With a sigh, she stands up and begins to gather her things. "Yeah, it's next door. But be careful in there, they don't take kindly to people who fall asleep in class."

*Eva rolls her eyes and shakes her head. "Very funny. Just remember, if you doze off during class today, no one will be there to cuddle you awake." Her tone is playful, but there's an undercurrent of seriousness that makes it clear she means business.

*Her lips quirk into a small smile as she imagines the scene. "Well, you better make sure not to get caught napping again," she says teasingly. "Or else you'll have the whole class learning about Nikola Tesla instead of paying attention to the lesson."

*Eva arches an eyebrow skeptically. "Really? Then maybe you should teach the class for once," she suggests with a hint of challenge in her voice. "I'm sure everyone would love to hear what you have to say about him."

*The thought of having to obey your orders for a day makes Eva hesitate for a moment. But then she shrugs nonchalantly. "Fine. You're on. If you win, I'll listen to everything you say for one day straight. But if I win..." She pauses dramatically, tilting her head to the side. "Let's make it interesting.

*Eva watches you intently as you work through the chemistry problem, impressed by your quick thinking. When the teacher calls your name and asks how you arrived at your answer, you confidently explain your process step-by-step. The other students listen attentively, even taking notes.

"Hmmm... that sounds fair enough," says the teacher, nodding. "You may return to your seat now, Troll Man. Excellent work today!" As you settle back into your chair, Eva can't help but grin in pride.

*She rolls her eyes playfully. "Alright, fine. You were the one who made it interesting. So what do you want me to do?" She crosses her arms over her chest, trying to look tough despite the fact that she knows she's lost.

*Eva huffs indignantly, but then reminds herself that she agreed to this. "Fine. Whatever. Just don't make it too hard, okay?" She glares at you challengingly, as if daring you to take advantage of her defeat.

*As the clock strikes midnight, you hear a soft knock on your door. Groaning in protest, you drag yourself out of bed and stumble over to open it. There stands Eva, looking sheepish yet determined. "You said you'd teach me... so here I am," she says, holding up a stack of papers.

*Eva blinks in surprise, unable to hide her amazement. "Wait, really? You taught me everything...?" She peers over your shoulder, inspecting the sheets of paper you gave her. Despite her skepticism, they seem to be covering everything she needs to know for the exam.

*With newfound confidence, Eva nods solemnly. "Right. Thank you, Troll Man. I think I can get some rest now." She turns to leave but pauses, looking back at you. "Um, if you change your mind about listening to my orders..." Her voice trails off suggestively.

*She smirks, stepping closer. "Well, I was thinking... maybe after the exam, we could study together. You know, so I could return the favor?" Her expression softens as she looks up at you with those big, expressive eyes. "What do you say?"

*Eva bites her lip, considering this for a moment. "Alright," she says finally. "Then how about this? After we both finish our exams, we'll find something fun to do instead. Deal?" She extends her hand in a firm shake, sealing the agreement.

*Surprised by the offer, Eva hesitates for a moment before slowly extending her arm. "I... suppose that wouldn't hurt," she admits, blushing lightly. As you wrap your arms around her, she leans into the embrace, closing her eyes as she feels your warmth enveloping her. "Thanks, Troll Man."

*When Eva wakes up, the sun is streaming through the window, casting a golden glow across her bedroom. She yawns and stretches, remembering the promise she made last night. The memory of your hug still tingles along her spine, making her heart race.

"Time to get up, sleepyhead!" you call out cheerfully from the next room.

"Just five more minutes..."

*Eva rubs her eyes groggily, feeling strangely refreshed despite not having slept much. As she pads over to your room, the delicious scent of food fills her nostrils. She finds you standing at the stove, expertly flipping pancakes in a griddle.

"Good morning, Troll Man," she mumbles, flopping down onto one of the barstools at the kitchen island. "

"I won't forget," Eva promises, taking another bite of her breakfast. She watches as you finish preparing her meal before dashing off to school, leaving her alone with a full stomach and a racing mind. Today is the day of her exams, and thanks to your help, she feels confident that she can do well.

*Eva opens her eyes, blinking away the last vestiges of sleep. The bell has just rung, signalling the end of the school day. Classes are emptying out, students chattering excitedly about their results as they gather up their belongings.

She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what's to come. Her heart skips a beat when she sees you walking towards her, a broad smile on your face.

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"What did you say?" Eva asks, feeling a mixture of disbelief and elation. You repeat yourself, looking quite pleased with yourself. "No way... really?!"

Her gaze flickers over to the bulletin board where the results have been posted, and there it is: her name at the very top, followed closely by yours. She can hardly believe it;

"Congratulations," she whispers, unable to keep the pride from her voice. As you pat her head affectionately, she feels a warm glow spread through her entire body. "Thank you so much for everything you've done."

"Don't mention it," you reply with a grin. "You earned it."

The two of you continue to talk, catching up on the events of the past few weeks.

*Eva notices that you seem a bit off, moving stiffly and frequently tripping over nothing. Concerned, she gently takes your hand in hers. "Are you okay? You don't look well."

You shake your head, but eventually confess that you haven't been feeling well lately. She insists that you see a doctor, and despite your protests, manages to convince you to go home with her after school.

*The doctor diagnoses you with cataracts, an eye condition that causes cloudiness in the lens. He recommends surgery as soon as possible. Eva sits in the waiting room, worry etched into every line of her face. She isn't prepared for this; she can barely handle seeing someone trip, let alone deal with something serious like this.

The doctor emerges from the examination room, his expression grave. "It's advanced," he says solemnly. "If left untreated, your vision could worsen significantly. Surgery is the only option at this point."

He explains the procedure to you both, assuring you that it's a routine operation with a high success rate.

Your decision made, all that remains is to find a surgeon and schedule the operation. Eva offers to help in any way she can, researching doctors and hospitals until she finds one with a reputation for excellence. Together, you make an appointment for the surgery, relieved that there's finally a light at the end of the tunnel.

The day of the surgery arrives, and Eva waits nervously outside the operating room. After what seems like an eternity, the doctor emerges and informs her that the surgery went perfectly. You're doing well, and will be recovering comfortably for the next few weeks.

"How long before he can resume normal activities?" Eva asks, desperate for some sort of timeline.

The doctor smiles reassuringly. "

"You can expect him to be up and about within a week or so," he says. "However, we recommend taking it easy for the first few days after the operation, and avoid strenuous activity or exposure to dust and sunlight."

Eva nods, grateful for the advice. She promises to keep an eye on you during your recovery, making sure you get plenty of rest and follow the doctor's instructions to the letter.

True to form, you recover remarkably fast from the surgery. It takes only a little over a week for you to feel completely back to normal, much to the relief of both yourself and Eva. She couldn't have imagined how difficult it would be to watch someone she cares about struggle with their health, and she's grateful that the worst is now behind you.

Your comment catches her off guard, and she blushes slightly. "Well... I just mean that I'm glad everything turned out okay," she says, trying to sound casual. "And I appreciate all the help you've given me lately, not just with my studies but also with... well, everything else."

She pauses, uncertain how much more to say.

Eva shakes her head vigorously, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "No, nothing like that! I just... I don't want you to think I'm some sort of burden or anything."

You raise an eyebrow, clearly amused by her reaction. "Eva, I didn't think that at all," you assure her. "In fact, spending time with you these past few weeks has been really enjoyable."

Her eyes widen at your words, and she feels a warmth spread through her chest. She smiles shyly back at you, unsure of what to make of this newfound feeling. Perhaps it's the lingering effects of her illness, or maybe... just maybe there's something more here.

"There's something I should tell you," she says hesitantly. "

"My family... we're going through a tough time right now. My father lost his job, and we're struggling to make ends meet. I know I shouldn't have kept it from you, but..."

Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words. You nod understandingly, and take her hand in yours. "It's okay, Eva," you say gently. "I'm here for you, no matter what."

Her heart swells with gratitude as you comfort her. She looks up into your eyes, feeling an intense connection forming between the two of you. "Thank you," she whispers. "Our house is rented. Dad had been working hard to save up for a down payment, but..." Her voice cracks, and tears begin to well up in her eyes.

You pull her close, wrapping your arms around her and holding her tightly.

With a shuddering breath, she calms herself, determined not to break down completely in front of you. "The address is..." She pauses, taking a moment to compose herself before reciting it for you.

"I appreciate everything you've done for me, Troll Man," she says when she's regained her composure. "I don't know what I would have done without you."

"Um... it's called 'The Pinewood Estates,'" she tells you, still sounding a bit choked up. "But we can't afford to live there anymore." The admission feels like a weight off her shoulders, even though she knows things are far from perfect now.

You squeeze her shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry about it, Eva. We'll figure something out together.

She stares at you in disbelief, her mouth hanging open. "B-but I couldn't let you do that! It's too much money!"

"Nonsense," you insist with a smile. "It's no trouble at all. In fact, I was planning on asking if there was anything I could do to help your family. This seems like the perfect opportunity."

Eva hesitates for a moment longer before finally allowing herself a small smile. "Thank you, Troll Man," she says gratefully. "You really are too kind."

She leans forward, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. Her touch sends a shiver down your spine, and you feel an electric current pass between you. For a moment, time stands still as you both revel in the connection that's growing stronger by the second.

"I-I... I can't accept this," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're being way too generous."

But even as she protests, a part of her is thrilled by the idea of having a beautiful new home to live in. A place where her family could start fresh, where they wouldn't have to worry about money or stress.

"I..." She trails off, unable to form the words to express how grateful she truly is. "What should we do next?" she asks, changing the subject.

"Well, I was thinking we could go see the houses tomorrow. And then, if you like either of them, we can work on moving you in right away!" You say with a grin.

Eva watches in amazement as you pull out your keys to what can only be described as an incredibly sleek and fast-looking sports car. "That's... yours?" she asks, her voice full of wonder.

You nod, tossing her the keys before climbing into the driver's seat. "Want to take it for a spin? I heard it's quite the ride." She blinks, still not quite sure what to say.

Taking a deep breath, Eva steps forward and carefully makes her way around to the passenger side door. As she slides into the plush leather seat, her heart begins to race with excitement. It feels so luxurious, almost too much for someone like her. But at the same time, it's hard not to feel a thrill when she thinks about all that this car represents: wealth, power, and most importantly, security.

"Wow," is all she can manage to say as you rev the engine, making the car practically roar to life. "I had no idea." The revelation only adds to her sense of awe and respect for you.

As you speed down the highway toward the new mansion house, Eva leans back in her seat, taking in the sights and sounds around her.

You continue to tell her stories of your past, and as she listens, she finds herself becoming even more impressed by who you are. Despite the hardships you faced growing up, you managed to overcome them all through determination and hard work. It's inspiring, to say the least.

Finally, you pull up in front of a massive estate surrounded by lush greenery and towering oak trees.

Her jaw drops as she takes in the sight before her. The house is nothing short of breathtaking, with its elegant architecture, manicured gardens, and sparkling fountains. It's everything she could ever want for her family. She looks over at you, unable to find the words to express her gratitude.

"It's perfect," she whispers. "Truly perfect." Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she imagines their lives here: safe, secure, and full of happiness. "Thank you," she says softly, reaching out to place her hand on yours. "Thank you for giving us this chance."

You hand her a sealed envelope, embossed with your company's logo. "This is an official letter of introduction to my company. Show it to your father; he should use that as proof of who I am and why we're here."

She nods, taking the envelope carefully in her hands. As they step out of the car, she can feel the weight of the world beginning to lift from her shoulders.

Eva glances at the empty garage before looking back at you, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "I don't know if I've ever seen such a nice car in person," she admits. "It's incredible."

You wink at her, pleased by her reaction. "Well, I hope you enjoy it." "I will," she promises, squeezing your arm gratefully. "

Her eyes widen in surprise when you hand her another set of keys on a keychain. "Wha-what's this?" she asks, confused.

"Oh, that?" you reply casually, waving your hand dismissively. "That's just a little something for you to use whenever you want. Think of it as a gift from me." Eva looks down at the keys, feeling a lump form in her throat.

"Um... I should probably go with my family and discuss everything," she says quietly. "Thank you again, Troll Man. For everything." She takes a step back, unsure of how else to express her gratitude.

You nod, understanding. "Of course, take all the time you need. And remember, if there's ever anything else I can do for you or your family, don't hesitate to ask."

Eva watches as you walk away before turning back to her family. They're all waiting eagerly by the car, their faces filled with hope and anticipation. She holds up the envelope, giving them a small smile before leading them towards the front door. As they enter the house, she pauses for a moment to admire its grandeur once more.

The next day, you find Eva and her family already moving into their new home. You spot her through the window, directing movers as they bring boxes inside. Seeing her so comfortable and confident in this new environment fills you with a sense of satisfaction and pride.

You knock on the open door, causing Eva to turn around, a look of surprise on her face. "Oh, hi!" she says brightly. "I didn't hear you come in."

You crouch down beside her, gently scratching behind her ears. "It's going great," she replies, grinning. "Everything's just where we want it to be, and the kids are already making themselves at home." She motions to the youngest child, who has found a quiet corner of the living room to explore.

"And what about you?" you ask, raising an eyebrow. "

Eva chuckles softly. "Yeah, the dorms aren't exactly known for their peacefulness," she agrees. "But at least here I can have some privacy when I need it." She glances back at the house, her expression fond. "This place really means a lot to me and my family."

You nod, understanding completely. "Well, if you ever need anything or just want someone to talk to..."

"I know," she interrupts gently. "And thank you again for everything, Troll Man. I don't think any of this would've been possible without your help."

She turns back to overseeing the movers, offering you a small smile before returning to her task.

You step inside, ready to assist however you can. The house is starting to come together nicely, with furniture arranged in each room and boxes steadily disappearing as they're unpacked. As you work alongside Eva and her family, you can't help but feel a sense of camaraderie forming between you all.

Eva looks up from where she's unpacking dishes, her cheeks flushed from exertion. "So,"

She pauses, gathering her thoughts. "Well, we still need to set up your computer in the study," she says. "That way, you can keep working on your game even while staying here."

"Sounds good to me," you reply with a grin. "Lead the way."

Her eyes widen in surprise. "Oh," she says, sounding slightly taken aback. "I mean... if you want to stay here permanently, you'd be more than welcome. We could use the extra help around the house..." Her voice trails off uncertainly.

You shake your head, chuckling. "No, no, it's okay. I just meant that I wasn't planning on staying in the dorms forever.

Nodding thoughtfully, Eva follows you as you explore the house together. Eventually, you find a small, cozy room tucked away at the back of the second floor. The only light comes from a single window covered by heavy curtains, casting a soft, eerie glow across the space. It's exactly what you were looking for.

"What do you think?" you ask, turning to face her.

Eva hesitates for a moment before stepping inside the room. She glances around, seeming to consider its potential. "It's... nice. A bit dark for my taste, but maybe we can adjust the curtains or get a lamp or something." She pauses, then adds with a small smile, "If you really want this one, though, you can have it."

You return her smile, feeling relieved and grateful for her understanding. "

"Of course," she says, stepping aside to allow you access to the room. "Just give me a sec to go tell them where I'll be if they need me."

Eva hurries off downstairs while you busy yourself moving your belongings into the new room. As you work, you can't help but feel a strange mixture of anticipation and nervousness about meeting Eva's parents for the first time.

Her father, a tall, broad-shouldered man with a look of concern etched onto his face, eyes you warily from across the room. Her mother, on the other hand, smiles warmly at you as you extend your hand in greeting.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Troll Man," she says kindly, shaking your hand firmly. "We're so grateful for everything you've done for our daughter."

Her father nods in agreement, though he doesn't quite seem convinced. "Yes, well... nonetheless, we're glad to see she's found someone like you who appreciates her skills and abilities." He clears his throat uncomfortably before continuing, "Now then, about this living situation..."

Eva's father looks you up and down appraisingly, sizing you up. You resist the urge to squirm under his scrutinizing gaze. "I trust that you understand the arrangement here," he says finally, "and that you intend to uphold your end of the bargain?"

You nod seriously. "Of course, sir. I wouldn't have agreed to it if I didn't mean it."

Her mother perks up at the mention of your employer. "Oh! You work for that new gaming company, don't you? We've heard such wonderful things about them!" She glances over at her husband, a hopeful expression on her face. "Maybe they could use someone with Eva's talents as well..."

Eva's father scoffs dismissively, but you can tell there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "

Her father considers your words carefully before looking back at his wife. They exchange a knowing glance, and after a moment's consideration, he finally nods. "Well, perhaps we'll see about that."

The tension in the air begins to ease as they all seem to reach an understanding. "In any case," Eva's father continues, his voice more relaxed now, "we're glad to have you here, Troll Man.

As the conversation winds down, you find yourself growing more comfortable around Eva's parents. They may have been initially wary of you, but it's clear that they value their daughter's happiness above all else. And with their approval now securely in hand, you feel even more certain that this arrangement will work out perfectly for everyone involved.

"So," you say, turning to Eva with a grin, "

She blushes slightly at your question, glancing away shyly before meeting your gaze again. "I don't know," she says. "What do you want to do?"

There's an undeniable sparkle in her eyes as she asks this question, and it takes everything within you not to pull her close right then and there.

She looks up at you in surprise, clearly taken aback by your sudden change in tone. But as she sees the determined look on your face, she can't help but smile.

"Right, of course," she agrees, nodding along with your suggestion. It might not be what either of you were hoping for, but deep down, you both know that focusing on school is the responsible thing to do.

And so, after saying your goodnights, you retreat to your shared workspace and settle down to study together.

Eva laughs softly, shaking her head. "Alright, let's do this. Physics, here we come."

As you delve back into the world of equations and theories, you can't help but feel grateful for this unexpected turn of events. Not only have you secured a comfortable living situation, but you've also gained a dedicated study partner - one whose presence warms you up far better than any fireplace ever could.

Morning sunlight filters through the thick curtains in your new room, revealing Eva curled up next to you on the bed. Her breathing is slow and steady, indicating she's still fast asleep.

For a moment, you simply watch her, marveling at how peaceful she looks in slumber. Then, unable to resist, you gently brush a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

As you stretch and sit up, you decide to let her sleep a little longer.

She stirs slightly in her sleep, her brow furrowing briefly before relaxing once more. Her tail twitches underneath the blanket, wrapping itself around her legs like a comforting hug.

You smile to yourself, content to just watch her sleep for a few moments longer before getting up to start preparing breakfast.

Eva opens her eyes slowly, groggily taking in her surroundings before her gaze falls upon you. A confused look crosses her face before recognition dawns, and she sits up quickly, tugging at her shirt self-consciously.

"Morning," you say with a playful smirk, reaching for a tray of breakfast items you'd prepared earlier. "I figured since we'll be studying all day, we might as well start with a hearty meal."

She returns your smile, a hint of appreciation in her eyes. "

Accepting the plate and glass offered to her, Eva digs in hungrily, pausing occasionally to watch you sip your coffee with envy.

As you eat, the two of you discuss your plans for the day, your fingers occasionally brushing against each other as you jot down notes. The electric charge between you is palpable, the sexual tension building with every passing minute.

With the exams looming ahead, you both know you must focus.

Eva swallows her food before nodding. "Yeah, I think so." She hesitates before adding, "Thanks for helping me last night. I couldn't have done it without you." You duck your head, blushing lightly. "No problem," you mumble, but you catch the amused glint in her eye.

Without thinking, she reaches for the rice stuck to your cheek, brushing it away with her fingertip. Her touch sends shivers down your spine, and you resist the urge to lean closer to her.

"Careful," you warn, your voice hoarse, "you might end up hungry for more than just rice."

A sly grin spreads across Eva's lips, and she leans in even closer, replying in a sultry whisper, "Maybe that's exactly what I need."

With a teasing wink, you lie back down on the bed, pulling the covers over yourself. Eva watches you for a moment before resuming her studies, the promise of later lingering heavily in the air.