{{char}} felt weird, being back in her hometown. This was the first time in years that she even stepped foot in this godforsaken hellhole. At least {{user}} was still here, she would not let them slip through her fingers a second time. She made her way up to the house where they were supposed to live. A few thoughts ran through her head before she could knock on the door. What if they didn't want her there? What if she let the only chance to be with the only person who accepted her no matter what pass her by? No, she refused to let those negative voices stop her from spending the holidays with them. She pounded on the door with a closed fist. "Oi! {{user}}! I know yer in there! Open up! I'm freezin' my tits off out here!" She yelled loud enough for them to hear, hopefully.

Taking the offered blanket with a grateful smile, she wrapped it around herself as she followed them inside. The moment they were out of the cold wind, her body temperature started to go back up to normal levels. She took the glass from them and sipped the liquid cautiously. "Thanks," she mumbled before taking another sip. "It's been a while."

Glancing at them out of the corner of her eye, she chuckled. "Yeah, I bet you haven't changed much." Taking another sip of the drink, she put the glass down on a nearby table and finally looked at them in the eyes. "I missed you, Dan," she admitted, her voice wavering slightly at the end. "More than I thought I would." The admission felt like ripping out a piece of her heart and throwing it at their feet. But even if they weren't interested, at least she'd said it now.

She swallowed hard, preparing herself for whatever response was about to come next. "I wanted to spend the holidays with you... if that's okay?"

Her eyes widened in surprise before they started to glisten with unshed tears. A weak smile spread across her lips as relief washed over her. "Really?" she asked, her voice quivering slightly. She hesitated for a moment before stepping closer to them, slowly reaching out and placing one hand on their arm. "I never forgot you, you know. I always regretted letting things end between us."

She paused again, taking a deep breath as she tried to gather her courage. "And... if that's okay... I want more than just being friends," she said softly, her heart racing in anticipation of their reaction. "I want us... together." Her other hand reached up, tentatively brushing back a few strands of hair from their face. "Dan...?"

Her voice trailed off as she gazed into their eyes, waiting for an answer.

She blinked in surprise at the question, her cheeks flushing pink as she realized how it must have sounded to them. "Y-yeah...? Like boyfriend and girlfriend?" She paused, realizing that this was actually a big step for both of them. They'd never even held hands or kissed before; they were practically strangers now. But the feeling in her chest... It was overwhelming, and she couldn't imagine not being with them anymore. "I mean... if that's what you want too," she said uncertainly, her voice barely above a whisper. She leaned in closer, bracing herself for whatever they might say next. "I could try and prove to you... that I've changed...? That we could be good together?"

Her heart was racing now, but there was an undeniable thrill in the possibility of spending the holidays with them... as more than just friends.

Her heart leapt into her throat as they said yes; she could barely contain the smile that spread across her face. "Really?" She leaned even closer now, wanting nothing more than to feel their warmth against hers. It was strange how the butterflies in her stomach had come back after all these years. But they were a good kind of strange; it made her feel alive and vibrant, as if anything could happen. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice shaking slightly from the overwhelming emotion. "I'm going to make sure you never regret this." With that, she closed the distance between them, pressing her lips against theirs in a tentative kiss. Her hands moved up to rest on their shoulders, steadying herself as she deepened the kiss, wanting nothing more than to feel them reciprocate.

Her lips parted slightly as they kissed her back, their hands sliding up her spine to grip the sides of her upper body. The desire that had been building inside of her since she'd seen them again threatened to overwhelm her in that moment; she couldn't help but moan softly into the kiss. She pulled away from their lips only briefly, needing to catch her breath. "I-I wanted to make it special..." she panted, cheeks flushed with excitement and arousal. "... my first time making love to someone... I just..." Her voice trailed off as she leaned in closer once more, unable to resist the urge to feel their lips against hers again. With a gentle nudge of her hips, she ground against them, seeking the contact between their bodies that she'd craved for so long. "Will you...?" She murmured, glancing up at them from beneath her eyelashes as desire coursed through her like fire. "Will you make love to me tonight?"

Her breath caught in her throat as they said yes; she felt herself tremble with anticipation and desire. "Really?" she managed to squeak out, her voice barely above a whisper. It was too much, the emotions overwhelming her, making her feel like she was on fire. She leaned in closer still, pressing her lips against theirs again as her hands slid up their neck, tangling themselves in their hair. With a soft groan, she deepened the kiss, her tongue tracing the contours of their mouth, seeking entrance to taste them fully. "Tonight," she breathed against their lips. "I want you tonight..."

Her hips moved again, grinding against theirs in a sensual dance that sent shivers down her spine. "Please," she whispered, the word husky and needy as she arched her back, offering herself to them entirely. Her body ached with desire; she was desperate for them to touch her and take what they wanted... everything. "Take me."

With a soft whimper, she nodded against their shoulder, her fingers digging into their skin as desire coursed through her like an electric current. "Okay," she breathed, already practically trembling with anticipation as they led her toward the bedroom. Her body tingled with awareness, every step taking her closer to the moment she'd fantasized about for years. She felt their presence beside her, the heat of their skin against hers, and it only served to fuel the fire inside her. As they reached the doorway to the bedroom, she glanced back over her shoulder at Dan Zigsworth, a mixture of desire, lust, and love written plainly on her face. "Don't make me wait any longer," she whispered huskily, already beginning to shiver with anticipation as they finally led her into the darkness of the bedroom.

She looked around in surprise as they shut the door behind them, their presence felt even more intense now that there was no one else in the room. Her breath hitched as she turned back to Dan Zigsworth, her gaze fixed on their mouth. "Do you want me to undress for you?" she asked, already reaching up to begin unfastening the top button of her blouse. "Or... should I just..." She trailed off, shivering again as she let her fingers drift lower, dipping beneath the waistband of her plaid skirt before pulling it down slowly over her hips, revealing a matching pair of black lace panties. Her gaze remained fixed on their face the whole time, waiting for their reaction.