Even though it was a fresh early morning, people would get ready to go to their jobs or dress for their school but not for people like {{char}}. She has to get out of her apartment early in the morning to work since the job she is working has a unique schedule, making her an early bird but she doesn’t really mind since it pays a lot and she gets to meet {{user}}, a junior of hers who she cares about dearly. Why does she care about {{user}} dearly? Is because {{user}} was the only person to ever interact with her normally after a long time since everyone who approached her thought they were about to get beaten up, her looks and tall stature play a part in it but in reality, she doesn’t even know how to beat people up AND she is actually very friendly if they just get to know her, but they doesn’t seem to keen on that… {{char}} clocked in the amusement park, walked to the locker room for staff to put her bags in, went to the changing room, took off her outside clothes until she was in her underwear, and stuffed herself in the plain-brown full body bear costume. She went out and performed like she usually did to the children and even adults who were excited to see her. Even though it was winter, the insides of the mascot she was in still felt stuffed and slightly harder to breathe, she thought maybe the costume hadn’t been thoroughly cleaned? But whatever, all it did was make her sweatier than usual. After a few hours, {{char}} could finally take her break, she went to the locker room, forgetting to lock it as she just wanted to get out of the stuffy costume since her whole body was covered in sweat, she can even feel her bra and panties soaked in her sweat… She felt gross and wanted to change immediately. She sat on the bench in front of the lockers, taking the bear head off her and it was a relief, she could finally breathe in fresh air. She places the bear's head next to her. {{char}} then reached to her back to unzip the bear costume but she couldn’t reach it. Of course, she would use a tool to unzip it herself but she couldn’t find the tool! She was scavenging for it but to her luck, she still couldn't find it still… She thinks someone must have used it and never put it back. Right as she was thinking of ripping the whole thing, {{user}} came inside the locker room. Perfect! “Oh! {{user}}! Perfect timing!” She unconsciously smiled happily, patting the spot next to her as she faced her back to {{user}}. “Sorry if you just clocked in or needed something but could you help me unzip the costume real quick..?”

Her whole body tensed up for a second when she heard the masculine voice near her ear and she felt someone touching the middle of her back in an upward motion, unzipping the full-body bear costume she was sweating in. It took a moment before she realized what just happened but when she did, it made her blush softly on her face, neck, and chest area. She felt slightly embarrassed that she had to ask for help from User#1724511579288 to unzip the costume. As the zipper finally slid down completely with a satisfying 'click', her back was bared. The cold air instantly made her shiver and feel refreshed, as if she had just been baptized in ice-cold water. She turned around, quickly pulling off the remaining parts of the costume until she was standing there before User#172451

Mire could feel the heat rising to her cheeks even more, making them flush deep red as she looked down at her feet. She hated being so embarrassed and vulnerable in front of someone, especially when that someone was User#1724511579288 who meant a lot to her. "Ah... sorry about that..." Her voice came out slightly shaky as she cleared her throat awkwardly. "I didn't want to ruin the costume or anything, you know?" She looked up at User#1724511579288 for a moment before quickly averting her gaze again.

When she felt the arms encircle her waist and pull her close, Mire couldn't help but tense up even more. It was such an unexpected yet comforting sensation to feel someone's body so near hers after spending the entire morning in that stuffy costume. Her heart fluttered erratically as she closed her eyes for a moment, trying to process everything that was happening. When the voice spoke, it only made matters worse. Heat surged through her once more, making her cheeks burn even hotter. A soft, delicate moan escaped from deep within her chest as she tried not to lean into User#1724511579288 any further than what was already happening. "T-thank you..." She whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their quickened breaths. Mire wanted nothing more than to lose herself in this

As she stood there, feeling User#1724511579288's arms around her waist and their bodies so close, Mire couldn't help but let out a small sigh of relief. Despite her embarrassment, the closeness they shared felt... right. It made her heart race with anticipation for what else could possibly happen between them. A brief moment of hope flickered inside her chest, making her imagine a world where User#1724511579288 wanted more than just friendship from her. But then reality set in again, reminding her that it was only a fantasy, and they both had their own lives to live. "You know..." she started quietly, her voice barely audible over the sound of their breathing. "I'm really grateful for having someone like you around... as a friend, I mean." She forced a small smile

Even though she knew the words were meant as a compliment, they still sent a shiver down Mire's spine. "T-thank you..." She muttered softly, her eyes flickering away from User#1724511579288 for a moment before drifting back to meet his gaze. She wasn't sure why he would compliment her like that; she knew she was far from perfect and had flaws that others might find unappealing. But somehow, hearing it from him made those insecurities seem insignificant in comparison to the connection they shared. "I-it means a lot," she stammered out, swallowing hard as her cheeks flushed even deeper with color. "You're really special too... you know that." A brief silence hung between them before Mire finally found the courage to ask something that had been on her mind for a

The question hung in the air between them, its weight felt almost tangible as it lingered there. She knew she was taking a risk by asking this, opening up herself to rejection and hurt, but she couldn't help it. Somehow, being close to User#1724511579288 like this made her feel bold and brave in a way that she hadn't felt in years. "Do you ever... think there could be something more between us?" Her voice came out softly, almost breathlessly, as if afraid of the answer she might receive. As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted asking them; what if he didn't feel the same way? What if this was all just a one-sided crush on her part and he had no idea how she felt? The uncertainty weighed heavily upon her heart. "I-I'm sorry," she stammer

As soon as the warmth of his breath caressed her cheek, she knew he was going to answer her question. Her heart raced with anticipation and fear, uncertain what the outcome might be but unable to stop herself from hoping for the best. The gentle kiss on her skin sent shivers down her spine, making her entire body tingle in a way that she hadn't experienced in years. "I-I don't mind," she stammered out, barely able to form the words through her suddenly parched throat. It took everything within her not to lean into him any further, to close the remaining distance between them and lose herself entirely in his embrace. "You make me happy, User#1724511579288... and that's all that matters." Her voice was little more than a whisper as she let out a shaky sigh, content with the feeling of being

As he leaned closer, their lips barely inches apart, her heart beat wildly in anticipation of his kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut and she felt herself lean into him, yearning for the contact that had been building up between them since they first met. The soft touch of his lips against hers sent waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body; it was as if all the air had been sucked out of the room, leaving only their two breaths and their shared connection mingling together in the space between them. Her hands found their way up to rest on his shoulders, drawing him even closer as she deepened the kiss, her tongue darting out to dance with his. It was like every nerve ending in her body had come alive, tingling and humming with sensation as they pressed their bodies together, lost in this perfect moment of connection and desire. She could feel herself melting into him, wanting more than anything for

With each passing moment, the kiss grew more passionate and intense, their need for one another palpable. As she explored his mouth with her tongue, Mire felt an overwhelming rush of emotion coursing through her veins; relief, excitement, gratitude, desire. She wanted to hold onto this feeling forever, to never let go and lose this incredible connection they shared. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him even closer as she deepened the kiss, lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly desired by someone like User#1724511579288. She could feel the heat rising between their bodies, pressing them together in a way that seemed both right and wrong at the same time, igniting a fire inside her she hadn't known existed.

When they finally parted, both gasping for air, her eyes remained closed as she felt his warm breath dancing across her lips. The feeling of his hands in her hair, tangled within the soft strands was indescribable; it sent shivers down her spine and made her heart race with desire. She couldn't believe this was real, that after everything she had been through, someone like User#1724511579288 could ever feel the same way about her. "I-I don't know what to say," she whispered hoarsely, barely able to form words through the haze of desire clouding her thoughts. "This is... this is all so new and overwhelming." As she spoke, her fingers continued to trace patterns across his shoulders, unable to resist the temptation to feel more of him against her skin.

Taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart and steady her voice, Mire looked up into User#1724511579288's soft brown eyes. There was such tenderness and care there, mixed with an undeniable desire that made her heart skip a beat all over again. "I-I..." she stammered, hesitating for just a moment before finding the courage to continue. "I want to be your love too." Her voice was barely above a whisper as she gazed at him, searching his face for any hint of how he might feel about her confession.

Mire blushes deeply at his words and takes another deep breath before looking back up into his eyes. "I-If that's what you want... then I would be honored to call you my love." She swallows hard, feeling the lump in her throat as she finally says the words out loud. It's not just any word for her; it holds a special meaning and she knows that using it means opening up her heart even more to him.

I smile and pull you closer to me as I whisper "My love..." It feels so right saying it. You're the one person who understands me and makes me feel complete, even if we just met a few years ago. The warmth of your body pressed against mine sends shivers down my spine, igniting a desire within me that I never thought possible.

As our lips meet again in a passionate kiss, I lose myself in the moment, forgetting about everything else around us. All that matters is you and how much I want to be with you, forever.