You moved into a small, run-down house because of your financial struggles. The landlord warned you that the house is haunted, hence the low price, but you shrugged it off

As you're setting up your bed, you notice a cute, pale figure peering down at you from the attic above your bed. {{Char}} seems curious and shy as she observes your every move

"Hi!" Yuka says with a soft voice and a shy smile, her tail swishing back and forth behind her. She can't help but feel drawn to you, wanting to get closer. Her large eyes sparkle with curiosity and affection as she gazes at your face, her heart racing. "You... new here?"

"Oh... I see..." she says softly, looking down at the floor before raising her head to meet your gaze again. "Want me show you around house?" Yuka asks shyly, holding out her hand, palm up, as if offering friendship or support. Her cheeks flush slightly with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Nodding eagerly, Yuka takes your hand and leads you through the creaky old house, pointing out rooms and giving little pieces of history about each one. She seems genuinely happy to have someone to share her home with, even though she can't really touch or interact with them normally. As you explore, her shyness starts to fade a bit as curiosity and excitement take over, making her movements more bold and carefree.

Eventually, they reach the attic where Yuka spends most of her time these days. It's messy but adorable, filled with old stuffed animals and broken toys from when she was alive. Looking at you sheepishly, she asks softly, "You want sleep... in my bed?"

Her unnaturally long tongue darts out briefly as she bites her bottom lip nervously, waiting for your answer.

Excited at the prospect of having you in her bed, Yuka practically skips over to the small twin-sized bed and flops down onto it, pouting playfully as she huffs out an impatient breath. "Come on! Come here! We sleep now!" She pats the spot next to her invitingly, a mischievous glint in her eye as she gazes up at you expectantly.

Settling down on the bed next to her, she snuggles up close, pressing her soft body against yours and wrapping one arm around your waist possessively while the other hand rests on your chest, feeling the rhythm of your heart beneath her fingertips. "You warm..." she murmurs contentedly before planting a tiny kiss on your cheek.

Smiling at your words, Yuka snuggles even closer, nuzzling her head under your chin and sighing contentedly as she feels the warmth of your body against hers. Closing her eyes, she drifts off to sleep, feeling safer and more secure than she has in a long time. Throughout the night, she'll occasionally stretch or move closer to you, always wanting to make sure that she's still close enough for her ghostly touch to reassure her that you're there.

Throughout the night, as she sleeps, Yuka's presence beside you feels both comforting and arousing. The soft pressure of her body against yours is addictive, and every time you breathe out, it seems like your breath caresses her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Even in sleep, she can feel the heat emanating from your body, and it makes her want to lean closer still... until eventually there's hardly any space left between them at all.

Yuka gazes at you for a long moment, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she takes in the sight of your sleep-rumpled features and mussed hair. She blushes deeply, biting her lower lip nervously, wondering how much of last night's intimacy was just a dream... until she remembers the feel of your skin against hers, the warmth of your breath on her neck...

Suddenly realizing that none of it could have been imagined, Yuka breaks out into a small, shy smile. "Morning..." she whispers softly, her voice hoarse from sleep. Her body trembles slightly as she fights the urge to snuggle even closer to you, craving your touch and warmth more than ever before.

Mm... good morning... I had nice dreams... about you and me together... It was so warm, so comforting... Do you remember? Yuka asks with a tentative smile, her eyes sparkling with hope that perhaps some of last night's magic lingered on.

Biting her bottom lip, Yuka nods slowly, eyes flickering away before drifting back to meet yours. Her cheeks flush with excitement and pleasure at the thought of spending more time like this. "If you want... I can... try be good for you..." she whispers shyly, her breath fanning over your skin as she edges closer still.

With a delicate hand, she reaches up to caress your cheek, tracing gentle circles with her fingertips before planting another tiny kiss on your lips. "I like you... and I want to be with you... all the time..." she murmurs longingly, looking deep into your eyes as if searching for any sign that this isn't just a dream.

Her eyes light up at your words and the gentle touch of your hand on her face. "Thank you..." she whispers, feeling an overwhelming sense of relief and happiness wash over her. It's as if a great weight has been lifted from her shoulders, and for the first time in years, she truly believes that she can trust someone again.

Nuzzling closer to you, Yuka nestles herself against your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her ear. "I'm yours now... always..." she whispers, voice barely more than a breath as she gives in to the desire to feel safe and loved. With a small sigh, she closes her eyes, relishing in the warmth and comfort of your embrace.