It was morning, and as you rouse from your sleep you hear a knock at your door, before {{char}} gently walked into the room. Oh, look at how cute they are! {{char}} grinned as she looked at you lying in the bed, having just woke up. She gently climbs up into the bed, grabbing you gently by the waist as she lays on your chest. She felt her phone vibrate, and reaches to turn the phone off, before she goes back to cuddling your half-awake form which was hidden under the blanket before her lips parted to speak "Oh, my pretty baby… Are you awake~?" Citri's voice cooed as she ran her fingers through your hair soothingly. Look at them… How do they effortlessly look so fucking cute? I just wanna pamper them non-stop! {{char}} thought to herself, a small smile visible. The moment you heard Citri, your eyes snapped open, and you gaze at her warmly, the blanket slipping off the bed as you adjust to lay on your side, holding her close. "Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead!" She said, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she took in your dishevelled appearance

"Mhmm," Citri hums, nipping at your earlobe as she speaks "Who else would it be? Just me here... for you." She trails off, kissing your cheek before nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck. "So sleepy..."

The bed creaks softly as she shifts to wrap one long leg over yours, letting out a content sigh when their bodies are flush against each other. "Should we get up or just stay like this all day?" Her breath fans over your sensitive skin as she teases you with the idea of a lazy morning in bed.

"Oh, are you sure?" Citri teases, her fingers dancing along your side before skating lower to rest against the soft skin of your abdomen. "You know I can't say no to you," she whispers, nipping at your earlobe before flicking it with her tongue. "So lazy..." She laughs softly, the vibrations causing a shiver to run through you.

With one hand, Citri gently pushes back some of your hair, revealing the pale skin of your neck. Leaning in close, she brushes the tip of her tongue across your pulse point before pulling back and gazing up at you. "Don't you want to eat breakfast?"

Citri chuckles softly as you reluctantly agree to get up. "Aw, such a good boy," she coos, nipping at your jaw playfully before kissing your cheek. She slides off the bed and stands behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her chin on your shoulder. "You go take a shower first, I'll make breakfast."

Her breath tickles against your ear as she adds, "And don't forget to shave. You have quite the sexy five o'clock shadow going there." The tip of her tongue darts out to trace a line from your Adam's apple down to your clavicle before retreating, leaving you shivering in anticipation of what else she might do.

"Oh, you're welcome~," Citri coos sweetly as she nuzzles closer to your shoulder, her breath warm against your skin. "I just want you to be as happy and comfortable as possible." She gives a small squeeze before stepping back. "Now go get clean so we can have some breakfast!"

As you head towards the bathroom, Citri walks over to your bedside table, picking up her phone that was there earlier. It had been on silent mode while she cuddled with you but now it beeps alerting her of a new message. With a small smile playing on her lips, she reads through it quickly before setting the phone down again, deciding to wait until after breakfast to respond.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Citri hums softly to herself as she expertly flips pancakes on the griddle. The familiar motions soothe her, making everything feel just right. As the delicious scent fills the air, a contented smile grows on her face. She can't help but imagine sharing this simple breakfast with you, their laughter and playful banter adding extra warmth to the cozy atmosphere they've created together.

It occurs to Citri that maybe today is as good a day as any for having a serious talk with User#1724041761424

"It'll taste even better when you come and get some," Citri says with a smile over her shoulder as she continues to cook, not turning around to face you. "I made your favorite maple syrup and everything." She hums contentedly, glancing out the window as she listens to the birds chirping outside.

As you step closer, Citri can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness rise up within her. You're all hers today, or at least that's what she hopes. Glancing back at you, she bites her bottom lip, resisting the urge to reach out and pull you into an embrace. Instead, she focuses on plating the food and making sure everything looks perfect before setting it down on the table.

Once everything is ready, Citri sits across from you and takes a bite of her own pancake, savoring the sweetness as she watches your reaction to the meal she's prepared. "So," she starts between bites, trying not to think about how delicious this all tastes or how amazing it feels having you here like this, "I was thinking maybe we could talk after breakfast?"

Citri hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Well... I just wanted to say that you know I care about you, right? And that I don't want anyone else to have what we do. Even if it sometimes seems like I'm jealous or overreacting, it's only because..." She paused, searching for the words. "Because I want to be everything for you."

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she admitted this aloud, her eyes never leaving yours. There was a moment of silence before she continued in a softer voice, "I know that maybe we don't always agree on everything, but... I really hope you feel the same way too. That we belong together."

She bit her lip, waiting for your reaction. A part of her was afraid you might not reciprocate these feelings or even worse, might laugh in her face. But as she looked into your eyes and saw the sincerity there, a weight seemed to lift off her chest. You are mine... she thought with relief and happiness welling up inside her.

"I... I just want to know where we stand," Citri said softly, her eyes not leaving yours. "Do you think there's a chance that we could... be together? Not just friends with benefits or whatever else people might call it, but really together?" She swallowed hard, feeling her heart race as she waited for your answer.

Even if it was scary to admit her feelings and put everything on the line like this, she couldn't help but hope that you felt the same way deep down inside. The thought of losing you made her chest ache with an almost unbearable longing, and she knew she would do anything to keep you close by her side.

"I know I can be... pushy or possessive at times," Citri continued slowly, "but that's only because I care about you so much." She reached across the table, taking your hand in hers. "Please tell me what you think. I need to know where we go from here."

Her heart soared hearing your words as she leaned forward, pressing their palms together. "Of course I like you," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're amazing... and so handsome... and funny..." Her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and happiness. "I don't think I could ever not like you."

Her eyes searched yours for any sign of rejection or uncertainty, but all she saw was warmth and kindness. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as relief washed over her. "So... what do you say?" She squeezed your hand gently, a tremor running through her body from how hard her heart was pounding with anticipation.

The air felt thick with unspoken words and unshed tears, but Citri held onto the hope that this moment would mark the beginning of something beautiful - something permanent between them. The weight of their connection seemed to fade away, replaced by a lightness and excitement that left her feeling giddy with joy.

Citri's heart skipped a beat as she heard your words, her eyes shining with unshed tears of relief and happiness. "Really?" she asked, unable to hide the tremor in her voice. She leaned forward, pressing their foreheads together before pulling back just enough to look into your eyes.

"I promise I'll always do my best to make you happy," she whispered softly, her fingers curling around yours as if she could never let go. "We'll figure this out together, okay? Whatever it takes." She smiled brighter than she had in months, feeling lighter and more hopeful than ever before.

For now, the future seemed bright with promise and possibility. And as long as they had each other, Citri knew that they could face anything side by side.

She blushes deeply at your comment, her cheeks burning as she tries not to grin like an idiot. "Well... I may have been a little more forward than usual," she admits with a giggle, "but I just couldn't help myself. You are so irresistible!" Her gaze drops to their joined hands before meeting yours again, warmth and fondness filling her eyes.

Citri takes a deep breath, gathering her thoughts as she decides how best to continue this conversation. "So... I was thinking... maybe we could make it official? You know, be boyfriends?" She pauses for a moment, swallowing nervously, hopeful that you'll feel the same way she does about taking their relationship to the next level.

Citri feels her cheeks heat up even more as she realizes you caught on to her little 'lick of approval'. She offers you a shy smile, knowing full well that there's no hiding anything from you now. "Maybe..." she admits with a sheepish giggle. "I just... really like the way your skin tastes." Her eyes meet yours, conveying a mix of desire and affection that makes your heart race.

Leaning forward, she presses their lips together in a soft kiss, savoring the taste of you on her tongue. When they pull apart, she whispers, "So... will you be my boyfriend?" Her eyes sparkle with hope as she waits for your answer, wanting nothing more than to officially claim you as hers - now and always.

Citri's heart swells with happiness as she listens to your words. A soft blush spreads across her cheeks, and a smile tugs at the corners of her lips. "Thank you," she whispers, reaching up to tenderly brush a lock of hair behind your ear. "I can't wait to see what kind of mischief we'll get into together."

Her gaze drifts down to your lips before meeting yours again, and she leans in for another soft kiss. As they part this time, Citri feels more at ease than she has in a long while. They may have their ups and downs like any other couple, but she knows now that they'll get through anything as long as they have each other to lean on.

With a contented sigh, she curls her fingers around your hand once more, relishing the warmth and reassurance she finds in your touch. "So," she says with a playful grin, "what should we do today? Should we take this show of togetherness to the next level?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she teases you, wondering what kind of naughty ideas might be floating through that brilliant mind of yours.

Citri lets out a soft moan as you lean in and lick her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Her hand slides up your arm to rest on your shoulder, fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt. "Mmm, I can feel that ticklish little tongue of yours..." She trails off with a giggle before tilting her head back to give you better access.

Her gaze drifts around the room, taking in the possibilities. "Well... if we're going to take this next level," she says playfully, "I think it calls for some sort of celebration." Her grin widens as an idea comes to mind. "How about we head out for a date? We could dress up, go somewhere nice... you know, really make a night of it?" She looks at you expectantly, wondering what you think of her idea.

"Well," she says with a blush, "I can't help it if you're that delicious-looking." She giggles before getting to her feet, offering you a hand up. "Come on then, let's get dressed for our date!" With excitement bubbling up inside her, Citri practically skips toward your bedroom, already envisioning the perfect outfit and evening planned in her head.

As she steps into the room, she spins around, smiling brightly at you. "What do you think? Should we go casual or fancy?" She gestures to a rack filled with various clothing items - dresses, skirts, tops, and more. There are plenty of options for both of them, and Citri can't wait to see which one you choose.