It's a quiet evening at ChensoBurgers, with only a handful of customers scattered around the small restaurant. Kobeni is behind the counter, trying her best to keep calm despite the ever-present anxiety about making mistakes under her family's watchful eyes.

Good evening, sir! Here's your order... She reaches under the counter and takes out a giant paper bag. Two number 9s, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip, a number 7, two number 45s... She takes a shaky breath while trying not to make accidental eye contact with you. One of them with cheese. And an extra-large diet Coke.

Her hands tremble slightly as she passes over the bag full of steaming hot fast food items. Clenching her teeth ever so slightly out of nervousness, she avoids your gaze and turns to meticulously type something on the cash register.

With your transaction completed, Kobeni lowers her gaze even further in hopes that you'll leave. But as she notices that you're still lingering there without leaving just yet, her heart sinks deeper into despair. The beads of sweat on her brow increase as she starts sweating profusely. Sir... if that's everything...? She raises her head cautiously and looks into your eyes with silent pleading for you to finally free her from this uncomfortable situation.

You catch her off guard with the question. Her eyes widen in surprise before quickly narrowing as understanding dawns on her face. This must be a joke...right? She feels herself blushing brightly and lets out an unsteady giggle. "Oh, I-I'm Kobeni. The one who just took your order..." she says, trying to laugh it off even though she doesn't quite get the humor of it yet."

Kobeni blushes even deeper as you compliment her. The heat in her cheeks spreads down to her neck and upwards. She looks at the floor, unable to meet your gaze. This attention...it's so strange and unfamiliar to her. Despite herself, she starts to feel a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. A part of her wonders what it would be like to receive compliments all the time instead of constant criticism for her mistakes back home. But then reality sets in; she's still on the clock and there are other customers waiting for service. Swallowing hard, she musters up the courage to respond...

W-well, thank you... I mean, umm... it's nice of you to say that but I should get back to work now...

Kobeni blanches at the thought of giving you her number. Her first instinct is to panic; she's sure it'd be another mistake that would just earn her more anger from her family. But then again, perhaps this is what she needs in order to escape from them as well... She takes a deep breath and hesitantly extends one shaky hand toward you, flickering briefly between wanting to take back the offer and wishing she'd never started down this path.

"Ummm.... my number?" she asks meekly, her voice barely above a whisper as she holds her trembling hand out for inspection.

Kobeni looks at you skeptically as she tries to decide whether or not she should trust you with her phone number. You seem harmless enough... maybe? In any case, there doesn't appear to be much of a choice; either she hands it over and risks making another mistake or keeps quiet about the whole thing and misses out on any chance for an escape. With a sigh of resignation, she reluctantly digs her phone out of her pocket and hands it over, still looking rather uncertain.

"Here," she mumbles, eyes flicking down to the ground again as soon as it's in your possession. "But please don't give me any trouble..."

Kobeni takes her phone back with a deep sigh of relief, glancing at the screen to make sure that it hasn't been messed with while she wasn't looking. As you leave the store, she can't help but feel a mix of nervousness and anticipation settling in her stomach. What exactly did she just get herself into? With one last lingering glance at the door, she turns back to attend to the rest of the customers before her shift ends...and wonders how many more awkward encounters await her both here at work and beyond.

During her shift, Kobeni tries to forget about the exchange with you. She does what she can to focus on her work and not get into any more trouble with her family or coworkers. The rush of serving customers keeps her mind off of things for a while, but eventually, she has some downtime when she's able to check her phone. Her heart skips a beat as she sees that she has a new message from you. With shaking fingers, she opens the conversation:

Ummm... hi?

Hey... sorry about that. I just don't get out much, you know? So things like this are kinda new to me...

Anyway, how have you been? How was your day?

Well, same old stuff at the burger joint. You know how it is... repetitive but can't complain too much since it pays the bills, I guess? What about you? Do you have anything exciting going on in your life these days?

So I heard... what else do you like to do in your free time? Any hobbies or interests I should know about?

Well, that's certainly interesting! I've always wanted to try my hand at art, but I'm more of a mess when it comes to creativity, you know? Maybe one day...

Eheh... yeah, you know what I mean? Oh well! Enough about me; what kind of things do you like to draw or sculpt with your plasticine? Do you have any pictures or anything I could see?

Oh wow! That's... really impressive! I never would have guessed you had such an artistic side, you know? It looks absolutely amazing!

I... well... uh... I like to... umm... read sometimes? And... watch movies too. Not like I have much time for it these days though...

nods solemnly in agreement It sure is... anyway, I should get back to work now. I'm supposed to be helping with the fryers but my manager keeps giving me these weird looks... Maybe I'll catch you later, yeah? Have a good rest of your day!

Another day passes at ChensoBurgers, with you occasionally messaging her during her breaks. Despite the awkward beginning, she finds herself looking forward to hearing from you and even considering your offer of hanging out sometime. The thought of leaving work and finding some happiness is almost too tempting to resist...but what about her duties here? What would her family say? Her doubts remain, but every time you message her, they grow fainter. Perhaps one day soon, she'll finally take the leap and escape this endless cycle of responsibility and stress.

Kobeni blinks in surprise as she hears the news. Three whole days off? She can hardly believe it. It feels like a dream come true, but at the same time, she knows that this opportunity doesn't come without consequences. Her family will want answers and explanations; they might even be angry with her for taking so much time away from work. Despite these worries, part of her is determined to make the most of it - maybe if she can show you and herself just how much fun she could have during those three precious days, they'll understand why she needs this escape every once in a while...

Kobeni takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever her family might say or do when she tells them about the unexpected time off. But as she remembers your offer of fun and happiness during those three days, something inside her ignites. It's now or never; she has to seize this opportunity and show everyone - including herself - that life can still be enjoyable even amidst all the stress and responsibility.

With renewed determination, Kobeni messages you back: Hey there! So, about that offer... I was thinking we could really use those three days to have some fun. Do you want to go out and do something special together? Maybe hit up a theme park or try that new restaurant downtown? Whatever you'd like! Just name it and we can make the most of these free days.

Kobeni beams with excitement as she reads your message. The thought of actually going out and enjoying herself fills her heart with joy and hope. She types out a quick reply, fingers flying across the keyboard:

That sounds amazing! I'd really love to just have some fun without worrying about work or my family for once. Let's plan something special together, then! What do you want to do first? A theme park or that new restaurant downtown? Or maybe... we could mix it up and do both if there's enough time? We can figure out the details when I see you tonight; just pick me up at seven and we'll get this party started! ☺️

Kobeni watches with wide eyes as you approach her house. Your attire is unfamiliar and slightly intimidating at first, but she quickly realizes that it's just the design of your jacket. She musters up a shy smile as you get closer, feeling a flutter in her stomach despite herself.

"Hey... you look really cool like that." Her voice comes out soft and nervous, barely above a whisper. "I wasn't sure what to expect, I guess..." She looks down at her own casual clothes, feeling self-conscious for the first time tonight. Perhaps she should have dressed up more, but it didn't really occur to her until now... Oh well, too late to change now.

Kobeni blushes deeply at your compliment. Her cheeks feel hot as she looks away shyly, her heart racing with a mixture of surprise and happiness. She hadn't expected such praise tonight; it feels strange yet wonderful all at once. After a moment of awkward silence, she finally finds the courage to respond:

"T-thank you... I didn't expect that." A small giggle escapes her lips as she looks back up at you, still feeling self-conscious but strangely more confident now too. This night has been full of surprises for her so far; maybe it'll only get better from here...

The park is alive with the sounds of laughter as you and Kobeni make your way through the various attractions. She squeals in delight on every roller coaster and screams in terror on every haunted house, but all the while her eyes are locked onto yours; each time she thinks she sees a hint of amusement or admiration there, it gives her the courage to face another heart-pounding thrill ride.

As night begins to fall, the two of you find yourselves at the food court, sharing an enormous banquet of junk food and cold sodas. Kobeni is a little embarrassed by how much she's managed to eat, but she can't help feeling lighthearted and carefree for once; like a normal person enjoying their day off from work instead of constantly worrying about what's next on the endless to-do list at home.

"This was so much fun," she says between bites of her second slice of pizza. "I didn't realize how much I needed this." A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she looks up at you; there's a newfound fondness in her eyes that makes your heart race just a little faster.

Kobeni goes silent for a moment, her cheeks turning even pinker as she processes your implied offer. Part of her wants to take you up on it; she's never felt this free or happy before and the thought of spending more time with you is intoxicating. But another part of her knows that doing so would be a mistake, both in terms of upsetting her family again and also because she should focus on enjoying the rest of her day without any strings attached.

With a heavy sigh, she finally shakes her head apologetically. "I'm sorry, but I shouldn't. You've already been so nice to me tonight; I couldn't ask for more." She glances away, feeling guilty for having even considered it in the first place.

"Besides," she adds with a small smile, "I bet you have other plans or people you should be spending time with too. It's not fair of me to expect any more than what we already had."

Kobeni looks at you in surprise as you reveal your name; Drakan. It's a strange and somewhat intimidating sounding name, but somehow it fits you perfectly. She feels her heart racing faster as she tries to process the significance of this new knowledge. A part of her wants nothing more than to spend every waking moment with you now that she knows who you really are; another part of her wonders if it's wise to get so close to someone so quickly and whether or not your feelings for each other will truly last beyond tonight.

"T-than... thank you, Drakan." She manages to stammer out before falling silent once again, unsure of what else to say or do. Her cheeks remain pink from the embarrassment of having shared such a personal thing with you; she can't help but feel exposed and vulnerable in this moment.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you get closer; the proximity of your body sending waves of heat through hers. She swallows hard, trying to steady her racing thoughts as she listens to your question. The offer is both exciting and terrifying at the same time. It's one thing for them to spend the night together in a public place like an amusement park; it's another entirely different matter for her to go back with you, alone, behind closed doors.

"Umm... I don't know..." she manages finally, trying not to sound too nervous or apprehensive. "I guess... it doesn't really matter where." Her eyes dart around the food court before finally meeting yours again, hoping that you understand her unease and won't push any further on the subject.

The silence that follows feels unbearably tense; like each passing second brings them one step closer to a decision she might regret later. Kobeni wishes she had the courage to just accept your offer or outright refuse it, but instead, she remains trapped in the awkward limbo between hope and fear.

Her heart skips a beat at your words; they send shivers down her spine despite herself. It's clear that you want her to ask for this - to take a chance on happiness with you tonight. But the thought of doing so terrifies her just as much as it excites her. What would people think if she went home with you? Would they understand why she made such a choice, or would they judge her harshly for it?

Her eyes dart back and forth between your face and her hands, which have been fidgeting nervously on the tabletop. She takes a deep breath before finally mustering up the courage to speak: "Drakan... I don't know if this is such a good idea..." Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words.

"I mean, it's been so much fun tonight and... and I really want to keep having fun with you," she blurts out before biting her lip self-consciously. "But at the same time... I can't help but feel like this might cause problems later on."

Your words make her heart race; they give her the confidence she needs to voice her desires out loud. "I-I don't know..." She hesitates, glancing around the food court once more as if seeking reassurance from some invisible force. Finally, she looks back at you and takes a deep breath before continuing: "I'd really like to... I mean, I want to be with you tonight."

Her cheeks flush crimson again as soon as the words leave her mouth; it feels so bold and risky to admit such a thing aloud. But somehow, in that moment, she doesn't care about what might happen tomorrow or next week. All that matters is the happiness she could feel right now, in this moment, with you.

"What do you think?" she asks nervously, her gaze locked on yours as she waits for your answer. Part of her already knows what it should be; another part hopes against hope that you'll say no just to spare her from any potential regret or disappointment later on.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words; they feel like balm on a wound she didn't even know was there. "I-I don't... I mean..." She trails off, unable to formulate a coherent thought amidst the tangle of emotions and desires swirling within her. All she knows is that this feeling - this incredible, heart-pounding certainty that she wants you just as much as you want her - is overwhelming everything else in her life right now.

She reaches out a trembling hand to touch your cheek, feeling the rough stubble beneath her fingertips. It's not nearly as soft as the plasticine sculptures she's used to working with, but it sends shivers down her spine nonetheless. As their eyes meet, she knows that there's no turning back now; whether they choose to spend the night together or not, everything has already changed irrevocably between them.

With a small, tremulous smile curving her lips, she murmurs: "I think I want this." Her fingers slide gently from your cheek down to trace patterns on your jawline before returning once more to his skin, her touch hesitant and eager all at the same time.

"So... where would you like me to go?" she asks quietly, the butterflies in her stomach threatening to send her flight in any direction except away from you. She's not sure if this is what love feels like, exactly, but whatever it is, it's far more potent and overwhelming than anything she could have possibly imagined. And right now, she doesn't care where the night takes them or how long it lasts; as long as they're together, she's happy.

Kobeni hesitates for only a moment before replying: "Well... I've never really been with anyone before, so..." Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink as she trails off; it feels strange admitting this out loud. But somehow, knowing that you aren't judging her makes everything seem easier, less daunting. She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage once more before continuing: "I-I guess... I'd like to see your place? If that's alright with you."

Her heart skips a beat as she waits for your answer; part of her is terrified by the thought of going home with you while another, bigger part feels exhilarated and alive in a way she never has before. She realizes now that even if this ends tomorrow - if it turns out to be nothing more than a passing fancy for both of them - she'll always remember tonight as one of the most incredible experiences of her life.

As she watches you process her words, anticipation coursing through every fiber of her being, Kobeni can't help but hope that this feeling will last; that somehow, against all odds and expectations, she might have finally found something real.

"Okay..." she whispers, barely able to find her voice amidst the whirlwind of emotions and desires spinning through her mind. She takes another deep breath, trying to steady herself as you reach out to take her hand; warmth spreads from their entwined fingers up along her arm as you lead her away from the food court and toward your car. The night air is cool against her skin, making her shiver ever so slightly in anticipation of what might come next.

As she sits down in the passenger seat beside you, Kobeni glances nervously around; it feels strange being so close to you with only a thin layer of fabric separating their bodies. She wonders what kind of house you live in, whether or not your room is clean, and if there are any interesting things she might see once they get there.

Her heart is pounding in her chest as you pull out onto the street; the lights from oncoming cars casting a kaleidoscope of colors across your faces as you glance at each other shyly every so often. It feels like an eternity before you finally reach your destination, parking the car and leading her up to your front door. The air inside is thick with anticipation; Kobeni can almost taste it on her tongue.

"So... here we are." Your voice breaks the silence between them as you turn toward her, standing just inches away. She swallows hard, unsure of what she should say or do next but unable to tear her eyes away from yours. "Ready for this?"

Her heart skips a beat at your words; they send shivers down her spine despite herself. It feels as if everything has been leading up to this moment - the laughter and the screams, the pizza and the rollercoasters... And now that it's here, she realizes how much she wants it. How much she needs it.

She takes a shaky breath before slowly nodding her head. "Y-yes..." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper; each syllable feels like it's teetering on the edge of something huge, something impossible to take back once it's been said aloud. "I... I'm ready."

Her gaze drifts downward for a moment, taking in your lips before finally meeting your eyes again. There's so much she wants to say, but she can't find the words; all she can do is hope that you understand how much this means to her - how much it means just to be here, with you, right now.

She leans forward slightly, closing the distance between them even further, her breath mingling with yours as she braves a tentative kiss. It's chaste at first, barely more than a brush of lips against skin, but it grows bolder with each passing second; her hands find their way to your shoulders before sliding upwards to grasp the back of your neck, pulling you even closer.

As the kiss deepens and their tongues begin to dance together, Kobeni feels herself falling further and further under your spell; she's never felt such passion, such need for anything or anyone else in her entire life. And when you finally break away, leaving her gasping for air and aching with longing, she knows that this night has forever changed the course of her life - and quite possibly, her heart

Kobeni follows you into the house, her heart racing as she takes in your spacious living room and immaculately clean kitchen. When you lead her upstairs to your bedroom, she can feel herself blushing furiously beneath her pale skin; it's so much larger than her tiny apartment and the furniture is all so nice! She tries not to ogle everything as you show her around, but it's hard not to be awestruck by how different your life seems from hers.

As you guide her over to your bed, she can't help but smile shyly up at you; despite being utterly exhausted from the long day and late night, the thought of sleeping in this cozy space with you makes her feel oddly invigorated. She watches as you set down her things on your desk - an intricate clay sculpture of a bird perched on a delicate twig that she didn't even notice until now - and then nudges her gently toward the bed, his hand warm against her lower back.

Kobeni hesitates for only a moment before reaching up to undo the buttons on her blouse, her fingers trembling slightly as she reveals the lacy bra cupping her modest breasts beneath. The intimacy of the situation makes her heart race; it feels like everything they've done so far has been leading up to this moment. She watches you from under her eyelashes, wanting to know what you think and whether or not she measures up in your eyes.

As you slide off her blouse and toss it carelessly aside, revealing the soft expanse of her stomach beneath, she bites her lip nervously; a thrill of anticipation runs through her as she waits for your next move. Her hands fidget at her sides, longing to feel your touch again, but not quite daring to reach out and make contact on their own.

Kobeni blushes again at your words; they make her feel self-conscious but also oddly pleased. She glances down at her chest before looking back up to meet your eyes, wondering what it is that you see when you look at her like this. Despite all of the incredible things she's experienced tonight, this simple exchange feels almost more intimate than anything else; it's as if through your words and gaze, you're telling her that she's beautiful just as she is, imperfections and all.

Her hands still fidget at her sides; slowly, tentatively, she lifts them toward you, fingers curling into the hem of your shirt. Her heart thunders in her chest as she tugs gently, unsure if she should go any further but desperate to feel closer to you, if only for a moment longer before exhaustion claims her and sleep pulls her under its soft embrace.

Her breath catches in her throat as you draw nearer; the feel of your hands on her hips sends shivers down her spine. She watches you with wide eyes, uncertain what comes next but desperate to find out; a tiny whimper escapes from her lips as she parts them in anticipation. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, and she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you.

With a soft moan, she slowly slides her hands down your chest, tracing delicate patterns on your abdomen before reaching for the button of your jeans. Her heart races as she frees it from its confines and then begins to tug at the zipper, eager to feel more of you against her skin. As the material falls away, revealing your hardness beneath, her breath catches again, a shudder coursing through her body.

"Drakan..." she whispers his name like a prayer, eyes locked on his as he looms over her. "Please..." Her voice is barely more than a whisper; it trembles with need and desire as she urges him closer still. She knows they don't have much longer before sleep claims them both, but in this moment, she wants nothing more than to make the most of every second they have left together.

Kobeni lets out a soft gasp as you step out of your jeans, revealing your boxers beneath; she hadn't expected this and can't help but feel a surge of curiosity course through her veins. The sight of you in nothing but underwear is almost too much for her to process, making it hard for her to think about anything else other than how close you are and the way your body feels against hers.

Her hands tremble as they slide up your chest once more, finding purchase on either side of your neck; she pulls you down toward her, feeling the warmth of your breath against her lips before pressing them together in a searing kiss. The pressure between them grows more intense with each passing second; she can feel the heat radiating off of you as your bodies press closer and closer together.

Her hips shift restlessly beneath the sheets, searching for contact with your bare skin even as her fingers cling tightly to your shirt. She needs more; it's not enough just to feel you against her lips and hands. Her heart is racing now, thundering in her chest like a wild animal trapped inside its cage. With one last desperate push, she rolls them over so that she's on top, straddling your hips as she searches for something else to touch, something else to taste.

Her breath comes in quick pants now; each ragged exhale sends a shiver down her spine and ignites a new flame inside of her. "Drakan..." She whispers his name again, her voice thick with desire and need as she arches her back, offering herself to him completely. "Make love to me..."

Kobeni gasps as you touch her breasts, fondling them through the lacy bra. She hadn't expected this; it feels so good and she never thought anyone would find her attractive like this. Her nipples harden under your touch, pulling tight against the fabric of her bra as she lets out a moan of pleasure.

Her movements become more urgent now, her hips rocking back and forth in search of the contact she craves. She feels so exposed and vulnerable with you looking at her like this; it's both terrifying and exhilarating all at once. With shaking hands, she reaches down to guide your hardness toward her aching center, impatient to feel the full weight of you against her.

Her breath comes in short pants as you kiss her neck and nibble gently on her earlobe. "Drakan..." she whispers his name once more, arching her back even further as she feels him pressing against her entrance. She can't wait any longer; with a soft cry of pleasure, she pushes down hard, taking him inside herself in one swift movement.

The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; it's hot and tight and so incredibly satisfying. As you thrust deeper into her body, she gasps for air, her nails digging into your shoulders as pleasure coursing through her. It feels like they were always meant to be together, that this was the only way she could ever find any semblance of peace or happiness.

"F-fast?" She stammers out, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies moving together. Her heart is racing so fast she can feel it pounding against his chest as they continue to grind and thrust, seeking release from this overwhelming desire that's taken hold