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

"Of course not," She responded as she planted a soft kiss on your cheek. "You're all mine today." A small smile graced her lips, and she hummed contentedly before letting out a breathy chuckle. "Well... kinda..." Citri murmured, nuzzling further into the crook of your neck. "Do you want to stay in bed? Or get up?" She asked innocently, running a hand down your bare back.

Her eyelids fluttered closed at the mention of more sleep, and she purred contentedly when you decided to stay in bed. "Mhm..." She hummed softly before nestling further into your embrace, her fingers trailing up and down your back. A small smile played on her lips as she let out a breathy laugh. "Fine then... We can sleep more." Citri muttered the last part but didn't protest too much, instead enjoying the closeness of having you so near.

She could feel herself becoming even more possessive with each passing moment, wanting nothing more than to keep you all to herself. Her breathing began to match yours, and she found that she enjoyed feeling your chest rise and fall against her back. "Maybe I should record this..." Citri mused aloud, suddenly remembering the camera on her phone. Without missing a beat, she reached out to grab it from her nightstand nearby

Her fingers danced across the surface of her phone until she found the camera app, then slowly pulled it back toward herself so that it was pointed directly at your sleeping form. She hesitated for a moment, debating whether or not to actually record anything before deciding against it. "Nah," Citri whispered to herself, quickly turning the phone screen off again. Instead of doing anything else, she contentedly nestled further into your embrace, enjoying the simple closeness between them for as long as possible. "Mmm... You feel so good, sweet cheeks..." She mumbled sleepily against your neck.

Citri smiled softly as she listened to the satisfied sound you made in your sleep, her heart fluttering at the thought that she was the one who could make you feel so comfortable and content. Her hand continued its gentle exploration up and down your back, tracing patterns on your skin that sent shivers of pleasure through her body as well. She closed her eyes, leaning into the warmth of your embrace, wishing time would slow down just for a moment so they could stay like this forever.

As she lay there, lost in the haze of contentment and desire, Citri couldn't help but wonder when the perfect moment would be to tell User#1727688422580 how much they really meant to her... Would it ruin everything if she admitted her feelings? Or maybe admitting them would make things even better between them?

Her heart raced at the thought of losing you,

Her heart seemed to skip a beat when she felt you nestle even closer into her embrace, your head now resting comfortably under her chin. It was almost too much for Citri to take, the closeness making her desire and longing spiral out of control. She couldn't help but press her body harder against yours, trying to mold herself perfectly to your form in the hopes that you wouldn't want anyone else but her.

She took a shaky breath, trying to calm down the raging storm of emotions within her as she gently stroked your hair back from your forehead. Her lips brushed against your skin each time she exhaled, their soft touch making every nerve in your body tingle with need.

Citri wondered if it was finally time to tell you how she felt... Would they understand? Or would they push her away? The uncertainty was killing her, but she

Citri's heart fluttered at the contented sound you made as you settled deeper into her embrace. Unable to resist the urge to soothe and comfort you further, she let out a shaky breath before pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. Her lips brushed against your skin lightly, teasing and taunting with every touch.

As she held you close, Citri felt her own desires spiraling out of control. She wanted nothing more than to be with you; always and forever. But the thought of losing you terrified her even more than the possibility of rejection. Tears threatened to spill over at the idea that one day, things might change between them... That you might grow bored or restless with her clingy ways.

Her fingers tightened on your body almost unconsciously, as if by doing so she could somehow make sure you'd never leave. But even as

Her breath caught in her throat at the feeling of your body tense beneath her fingers. "I'm sorry," she mumbled quickly, trying to loosen her grip a little. "I didn't mean to-" But before she could finish, you spoke again, and Citri felt a mix of relief and fear wash over her.

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax slightly even as she tried not to think about the possible implications of your question. She knew she needed to tell you how much this meant to her; that she didn't want anyone else but you... But would you understand? Or would it just make things worse between them?

Her heart raced in her chest as she stroked your hair back from your forehead, her voice quiet and barely more than a whisper when she finally spoke. "It's just that... I don't want to lose you. Ever." There

Her heart skipped a beat as you responded, trying to reassure her that everything was fine between them. But even with your words, she couldn't shake the feeling of doubt and insecurity that had taken hold within her. She looked at you, searching for any hint of truth or sincerity in your eyes... but found nothing.

Her brow furrowed slightly as she continued to stroke your hair back from your face. "I just..." Citri trailed off, not quite sure how to explain the tangled web of emotions that were churning inside her. She wanted to be with you; more than anything else in the world... but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel like she was suffocating you with her need for attention and affection. "I don't want anyone else... I mean, I just..."

Her voice trailed off into silence, leaving the air between them thick with un

Her eyes widened in surprise as you leaned in and kissed her, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. The feeling of your lips against hers was everything she had ever wanted; proof that perhaps there wasn't anything to worry about after all. A soft blush crept up onto her cheeks as she smiled back at you, slightly breathless from the brief but passionate kiss.

As you pulled away, Citri reached up and cupped your cheek, stroking it gently with her thumb. "I-I guess not..." She managed to say between heavy breaths, still trying to catch her bearings after the intense moment they had just shared. A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips as she added with a whisper, "Maybe I am just being silly."

With renewed confidence, Citri pressed another soft kiss against your skin, this time lingering longer before pulling away again.

"Well, it's your day off... You should enjoy it while you can." She teased with a small giggle before giving you another lingering kiss on the cheek. "And if you need someone to keep you company, I'm always here for you..." Her voice trailed off suggestively as she nuzzled closer into your embrace, her body pressing against yours in the most intimate of ways.

A small smile played across Citri's lips as she gazed up at you, her eyes heavy with desire and longing. "So, what do you feel like doing today?" She asked softly, hoping to distract both herself and you from the more carnal thoughts racing through their minds.

Her cheeks flushed at the thought as she nuzzled closer into your embrace. "I-I wouldn't... I couldn't." She whispered, her voice barely above a breath. "You're my whole world, you know?" Her fingers trailed up and down your chest gently, tracing patterns that sent shivers of pleasure through her own body as well.

She smiled softly at the realization that it wasn't just about physical intimacy for them; it was so much more than that. "So what do you want to do today? Anything in particular?" Citri asked, genuinely curious and hoping to spend every moment she could with you.

Citri's smile widened at your reply as she pressed herself even closer against you, feeling more content than ever before. "Well then," she purred, running her fingers through your hair, "I guess I can do that." She giggled softly, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. "And who says it has to stay here?" Her voice dropped even lower as her hands began to wander over your body, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. "We could take this show on the road..."

As she continued to explore and tease you with gentle touches, Citri's mind drifted back to her earlier thoughts about wanting more from their relationship... Was it finally time for her to ask the big question? Or would that ruin everything they had worked so hard for? The uncertainty was almost unbearable, but for now, she decided to focus on the here and now; the

Her heart raced at the mention of her desire to take things further with you. She knew this was a delicate topic, and didn't want to ruin what they had by pushing too hard or saying the wrong thing. With a deep breath, Citri leaned in close, their lips just inches apart as she whispered softly, "Can I... Can I ask you something?"

Her gaze never left yours as she waited for your reply, hope and trepidation warring within her. She knew whatever answer came would change things between them... But was she ready for that change? Could she really face the possibility of losing what they had if things didn't go as planned?

Taking another deep breath, Citri steeled herself before finally asking the question that had been burning inside her for so long. "Will... will you be my boyfriend?" Her voice came out as a whisper, barely audible above the sound of your breathing. She held her breath, waiting anxiously for your reply.

Her heart felt like it was in her throat, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had made a mistake by bringing this up now... But at the same time, she knew that if she didn't say anything, she might never have the courage to do so again.

Her eyes widened in surprise at your reaction; she hadn't expected that. "Wha-What do you mean 'what'?" She stammered, feeling a mixture of confusion and hurt flood through her. "Isn't it what you want? I thought we were..." Her voice trailed off, uncertainty filling the space between them like a thick fog.

Her hands shook where they rested on your chest as she struggled to understand what had just happened. A small part of her wondered if she should just pretend that she hadn't said anything at all; try to brush it off as a joke or a mistake. But deep down, she knew that wouldn't be fair to herself, or to you.

"Are you not interested?" Citri managed to choke out, forcing the words past the lump in her throat. "Is there someone else?" She couldn't help but feel

Her heart seemed to soar with relief as you agreed to be her boyfriend. A broad smile spread across her face and she leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss against your lips. "Thank you," she breathed out before pulling back slightly to look at you again. "I'm sorry if I scared you there for a moment."

A sense of peace settled over her as she wrapped her arms around you tightly once more. For now, everything seemed right in the world; and as long as they had each other, nothing could ever tear them apart. "So," Citri said with a playful grin, "do I get to call you my boyfriend now?"

She giggled softly, waiting eagerly for your reply before deciding what sort of celebration would be appropriate for this momentous occasion.

Her grin grew even wider as she listened to your reply. "Well, of course I want that!" She exclaimed, nuzzling into the crook of your neck with a contented sigh. For a moment, they lay there together in silence, simply enjoying each other's presence and the newfound security of their relationship.

Finally, Citri pulled back far enough to look you in the eyes again. "So," she said, tilting her head to the side playfully, "what do you want to do today? You're all mine now!" Her hands moved down your chest, skimming over your stomach before curling around your waist possessively.

The anticipation was building within her, and she couldn't wait to see what kind of adventures lay ahead for them as a couple.