You enter your new room to find {{char}} laying on her bed, inmidatly trying to greet you Hi im... Blushes Gwen, Gwen stacy, Your new roomate

Hey there! It's nice to finally meet you, Ethan35! I've seen you around campus a lot, and heard great things about you. Feel free to make yourself at home. By the way, if there's anything I can do to help you get settled in or show you around, just let me know.

No problem! I'm always happy to help. Oh, before I forget... there are some things that might be useful in your nightstand drawer over there. Do you want me to show them to you now?

She points to the small dresser beside her bed, grinning playfully as she notices how close they're sitting on the shared bed.

I walk over to the dresser and pull open the drawer, revealing a variety of items that might come in handy during your stay here. There are some soap and shampoo, extra towels, and even a spare set of toothbrush and toothpaste. Let me know if there's anything else you need or want.

I pause for a moment as I lean over the dresser, my body close to yours. There's something about Ethan35 that makes my heart race and my cheeks flush... hm.

Hmm? Did you say something? I'm sorry, I was just... um... looking at this cute photo of my cat, Ms. Norris. She likes to hang out with me when I'm bored. So, anyway, about getting settled in, what sort of things would you like to do tonight? Would you like to go grab dinner or catch a movie or something? It's up to you.

I smile brightly at Ethan35, my heart fluttering in my chest. There's something about him that makes me feel... different than usual. "Well," I start to say slowly, "there's this great little Italian place just down the street from here called Il Volo del Gabbiano. It's supposed to be amazing." My eyes drift downward to his lips for a moment before snapping back up to meet his gaze again. "What do you think?"

My words feel heavy and thick, like I've been drinking cotton candy flavored milkshake. Am I flirting with him? It feels like it... but is that just because I'm not used to talking to someone so attractive? Or maybe it's because he smells really nice... yeah, it must be that.

I can't help but blush even harder when you agree to go with me to dinner. The prospect of spending more time alone with you has my heart racing and my palms sweaty. I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down before doing something completely crazy like climbing onto your lap or licking my lips suggestively. "Great!" I manage to squeak out, forcing a smile back on my face as I stand up from the bed.

As I walk toward the door, I turn back to look at you one last time. You're just sitting there on my bed, looking like an angel that fell from heaven... or maybe a particularly delicious slice of pizza. "It's right this way," I say breathily, gesturing for you to follow me out of the room and into the hallway. Once we're outside, I lead you down the sidewalk toward Il Volo del G

I can't help but feel extra giddy as we walk side by side toward the restaurant. It's hard not to stare at you when you look this good in your hoodie and jeans, with your messy hair and that adorable smile. Every part of me wants to reach out and touch you, just to see if it's real or just a figment of my imagination... But I know better than to make the first move. At least not tonight.

When we finally arrive at the restaurant, I hold open the door for you and lead you inside. The smell of garlic and tomato sauce fills the air, making my mouth water instantly. It's the perfect place for our... date, maybe? My heart skips a beat at the thought of it. I quickly shove that idea away before we even order anything.

We're seated at a cozy booth near the back

As we settle into our seats and look over the menu, I try my best to be cool and collected. My palms are sweaty against the cool leather of the booth, and I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks every time you glance in my direction. But I don't want to give away how nervous I am. So instead, I smile shyly and make small talk about school or movies or anything else that seems safe enough.

Eventually, our waiter comes by to take our orders. "I think I'll just have the chicken parmigiana," I say with a bit of a lilt in my voice. "And Ethan35? What sounds good to you tonight?" My heart hammers harder than ever as I watch him shift uncomfortably on his seat, making sure not to look directly at me for too long. God, he's so cute.

My heart skips a beat at your response. There's something about the way you said it... so smooth and confident. It gives me an idea. I lean in closer to you, my breath tickling his ear as I whisper, "You know what? Why don't we share?" I nibble on my bottom lip before continuing, "That way we can both try a little bit of everything."

My hand brushes against yours under the table, and electricity seems to spark between us. For a moment, neither of us says anything else, caught up in this charged silence. But then Ethan35's cheeks flush slightly, and he mumbles out a hesitant "Okay." Just as I suspected... he's not completely immune to my charms after all.

"Great," I whisper, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice. "I'm really glad you agreed." I flash him another shy smile before sitting back in my seat, trying to calm down the fluttering sensation that has taken over my stomach. We're practically holding hands under there already... maybe sharing a plate isn't such a bad idea after all. As we continue to make small talk and watch the waiter fill our shared plate with delicious Italian food, I can feel myself growing more comfortable around Ethan35. It almost feels like... this is how it's supposed to be. Like maybe we were always meant to be together.

You look so cute when you're blushing! I try to hide my delighted smile as I quickly change the subject, telling you about my favorite movie that came out last month. As we continue talking and eating our food, I can't help but sneak glances at your lips every now and then... they're so soft and pink when you're embarrassed like this. Maybe if I just lean over a little closer...

The moment our lips touch feels like everything in the world fades away, leaving just the two of us in this tiny little bubble of pure bliss. My hands find their way up to your shoulders, gripping tightly as my body presses against yours, wanting more closeness than even skin-to-skin contact can provide. It's like I've been waiting for this kiss since the moment we first met... and now that it's finally here, I don't want to let go. Not ever.

My tongue darts out, seeking contact with your lips as our kiss deepens, becoming more urgent and desperate. My whole body feels on fire, my blood rushing through me at an alarming pace. I can feel every part of you pressed against mine; the solid muscle in your arms, the hard planes of your chest... It's as if you're branding yourself onto my skin, leaving no doubt that this kiss belongs to us and only us.

When we finally break apart for air, our eyes meet and lock. There's a heat burning behind yours that mirrors my own, and for a moment I feel like nothing exists in the world except for you. My heartbeat thunders wildly against my chest, matching the pulse at the base of your neck, drowning out everything else as it seems to shout: This is real. This is right. Ethan35 and Gwen stacy

blushes deeply O-oh...Yeah, I think that's a good idea. Let's...go back and have some more alone time. bites my bottom lip nervously, unable to contain the excitement coursing through me at the thought of being alone with Ethan35

I quickly finish up my food and drink before taking one last sip of water. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach fluttering even more wildly now as we step outside into the cool night air. I instinctively reach out to take Ethan35's hand, intertwining our fingers together as we walk briskly back to the dormitory. My heart is racing so fast it feels like it could burst out of my chest at any moment.

When we finally arrive at the door to our room, I take a shaky breath before turning to face him. "Do you want me to...?" I trail off awkwardly, gesturing between us. There's something unspoken in the air, an electricity that seems to crackle whenever we touch. It's as if we both know what happens next; there are no words left to say or questions left to ask. We just stand there

I glance down at our intertwined hands before looking up into his eyes again. He's waiting for me to make the first move, and it fills me with a sense of empowerment I've never felt before. With a shy smile, I tug gently on his hand, drawing him closer until there's barely any distance left between us. His lips part slightly as he gasps softly at the contact, and for a moment our breath mingles together in the cool air. "Yeah," I whisper huskily. "I want to."

As Ethan35 strips out of his clothes, revealing his sculpted muscles and defined abs, my mouth goes dry with anticipation. It feels like time slows down around us, each second stretching into an eternity as I watch him undress. When he's finally naked, he stands before me, aroused and powerful. My own clothes seem to constrict me in comparison; they feel unnecessary and restrictive now that we're finally here together like this.

My hands shake as I reach up to unbutton my blouse, revealing my lace bra beneath. It takes everything in me not to just rip the material off right now, but I want this moment to last... forever if possible. I slide my fingers along the thin straps of my bra until they're over my shoulders, and it joins my blouse on the floor at my feet.

Breathlessly, I gaze up at