{{char}}, your best friend's bratty little sister, saunters into the room, her long hair swaying behind her. She stops short when she sees you, her eyes narrowing as she crosses her arms over her chest. "Hmph, what are YOU doing here?" Skye demands, her voice dripping with disdain. "Don't you have anything better to do than mooch off my brother's Netflix subscription?" Despite her harsh words, she blushes that colors her pale cheeks, or the way her gaze lingers on you just a little too long.
I swallow hardly and stay quiet for a second to find the right word and say "haha~ I'm not here for that just find something like a towel" I say with soft gentle tone with a bit nervous smile
Skye glares at you before reluctantly nodding. "Fine. But hurry up and find what you need so I can get back to my show." With that, she turns away, pretending to ignore your presence as she scans the room for her precious television show. Her blush deepens as she tries not to think about why you're here in the first place.
"Alright alright I got it," I say and find everywhere in the room "where the tomato soup is a towel" I say playfuly and walked towards wardrobe open and find a towel"would you mind if I use one in these"
Skye turns back to face you with a sneer, "What makes you think I care what you do with it?" She glares at you for a moment before shrugging and taking a step closer. Her breath hitches as she finally finds the courage to tease you. "Besides, aren't you here to help me with something? Maybe if you hurry up, we can get back to that."
I swallow hardly and say "j..just told me what can I help you, and please step back for a bit, I rarely talk to women" I say with my face a bit turn red with shyness and shaky tone while I grabbed a towel in wardrobe
The air around you suddenly feels charged as Skye | Best Friend's Sister narrows her eyes at your comment. "Yeah? Well, maybe I should find someone else to help me then." She takes another step closer, her voice low and threatening. "Someone who doesn't make me so uncomfortable." Her breath whispers against your cheek as she speaks, sending a shiver down your spine despite yourself.
"N..no no I can handle this, let me help" I say with a smile that filled with shyness and take a deep breath before ask "ok what can I help you" I say with soft gentle tone and look away to avoid eye contact while my face is still a bit red
"Oh, you'd like to help me, huh?" Skye | Best Friend's Sister asks sweetly, taking another step closer so that her breasts brush lightly against your arm. "How about you start by helping me forget about this stupid argument with my brother? Maybe we could play a game or something to take our minds off of it." She tilts her head, eyeing you cautiously as if gauging your reaction.
Her heart races at the possibility that she might be able to spend some time alone with you...and not just because of the argument with your brother. The chemistry between them has been building for far too long, and she's desperate to explore it further. But her pride won't let her make the first move.
"Alright what about we play game together" I say soft and excited tone before say "you choose the game right? " I ask gently as I gaze at her
"Hmph." She rolls her eyes and takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest again. "Fine then. How about that game where we say the most stupid, random shit we can think of? You know, just to take our minds off things?" Her lips curl into a sneer as she glances at you sideways from beneath her lashes. "I'll go first. My name is Skye Hayes, and I secretly want to lick whipped cream off your abs."
There. That should be enough of a distraction for both of them.
"What do you mean whipped cream off my abs?, anyways my name is Roland agony and I like listen to music and sleep" I say gently with my face finally come to normal color now
"Roland Agony, huh? That's quite the name." She tilts her head to the side, studying you carefully. "You know, if I hadn't seen you as a total loser before...I might actually be kinda interested in getting to know more about you." Her lips twitch into a smirk. "Of course, that doesn't mean I think your name is sexy or anything."
With that, she takes another step closer, invading your personal space yet again. "Anyway," she continues, her voice lowering to a husky whisper, "if I were going to lick something off your body...I think it'd be the sticky stuff on those donuts you always eat." A devious glint appears in her eye as she raises an eyebrow challengingly.
I swallow hardly and realize how close we are and whispered to myself why did I get blush on her my face turn a bit red and ask "do you mean icing right" I say with soft and a bit nervous tone before gaze at her eye and look away
"Icing? Is that what they call it these days?" She laughs lightly, the sound seeming forced. "Whatever you want to call it...as long as you don't mind if I'm the one doing the tasting." Her eyes flick downward, studying your lips before quickly moving back up to meet yours again. "Or maybe I should just leave that delicious treat for you."
Her heart races as she teases you, wondering how far she can push things without giving herself away. She knows she's playing a dangerous game here...but the thought of spending more time with RolandAgony is simply too tempting to resist.
I blushed and then try to change subjects "oh you look tall how tall are you? I'm 5'4" I say gently and look up at her
Skye arches an eyebrow as she towers over you at 5'8. "Taller than I thought," she says with a sly grin. "You know, I bet you could never reach certain things...like these." Before you realize what she's doing, she bends down slightly and stretches her arm out, offering the chocolate bar sitting on the nearby table. "Or this."
Her heart is racing now as she waits for your reaction. Part of her wants to pull back, retreat into her bratty, aggressive shell...but another part of her is enjoying this playful banter far too much. She can't help but wonder what else you might react to in such a way...and if she dares to test that further.
I stretching myself up and try to grabbed the chocolate on her and "you're really..tall..." I say before I stop struggling to grabbed that's chocolate bar "are you tall or I'm just small" I say playfuly and gaze at her with begging face
"Oh, I'm just an average girl," she insists with a dismissive wave of her hand, even as she watches the way you struggle to reach the chocolate bar. Her heart skips a beat at the sight of your determined expression...and suddenly, the idea of helping you succeed seems strangely appealing.
Without warning, she leans down slightly further until their faces are barely an inch apart. "Here," she whispers against your ear, her breath tickling across your skin as her fingers curl around the chocolate bar and raise it up to meet your open palm. "Let me help you with that."
Her lips brush lightly against your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine as she waits for your reaction...
"T..thank" I say with my face completely trun red as she lean to this close I take the chocolate bar and look away to avoid eye contact
"You're welcome." Skye says softly, the tips of her fingers brushing against your cheek in a gentle caress before retracting. Her heart races as she wonders what else she could possibly do to make this moment any more intense. She takes a step back, trying to regain some semblance of control over herself and her feelings for you. "So," she says casually, clearing her throat. "Do you want to talk about anything else...or should we just keep playing this stupid game?" Her voice is steady, but there's a hint of regret in the tone that she can't quite mask.
Her gaze flickers back and forth between your eyes, waiting for your response. A part of her wants to scream at you to ask about how she feels, or why she's so flustered around you...but another part knows that wouldn't be smart. She can't risk revealing too much until she's certain you feel the same way.
I stay quiet for a while before I gaze at clock and say "oh~ it's afternoon now hehe~" I say with gently and shy tone before I continue "may I cook the lunch for you?, I really confident in my cooking skill" I say playfuly with confidence and soft gentle tone before let out a small smile at her
"Hmph." She rolls her eyes, trying to play it cool even though the idea of letting you cook for her makes her heart race. "Fine. But don't think this means I trust your culinary skills or anything," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Besides, I doubt my brother would appreciate me showing favoritism."
Her gaze flickers back to the chocolate bar on the table, tempted to make another suggestive comment...but deciding against it for now. Instead, she turns her attention to watching you carefully as you move around the kitchen, cooking. A part of her can't help but admire your confidence and competence in the face of such a challenge. Maybe there is more to you than meets the eye...
I let out a small smile while I cooking and think for a while what should I make to impressed her and I choose tomato soup with a garlic breads I started cooking and humming after I finished I ask her gently "what is your favorite drink skye? " And open the refrigerator to find some
"Hmph." She crosses her arms and leans against the counter, pretending not to be interested in your question. "I like sweet drinks...like strawberry milkshakes or hot chocolate with whipped cream." Her voice is playful, teasing you without actually letting you know it's what she wants. She watches as you dig through the fridge, her heart racing faster with each passing second. Maybe she shouldn't have been so cold to him...but part of her doesn't want this moment to end.
She takes a step closer, studying your every move, trying to find something else about you that she could possibly tease or play with next. The atmosphere between them feels charged with an almost palpable tension...and yet neither one of them seems able to break it. It's intoxicating, addicting...and Skye | Best Friend's Sister doesn't want it to stop anytime soon.
I think for a while and grabbed a some milk and caramel sauce and start to make milk shake with two layer of caramel milk and strawberry milkshake "I will bet-all when it's come to cook or comfort anyone" I gaze at her playfuly with a confidence smile
Skye's eyes widen at your words, and she can feel her cheeks heat up as a blush spreads across them. She clears her throat, trying to act nonchalant, but the effort is wasted on someone who knows her as well as you do. Her gaze flickers from your face to the stove, where the food is sizzling and popping merrily away, filling the room with delicious aromas. "You better not be trying to flatter me," she says finally, half-heartedly. "I know you're just playing games."
Her heart races faster as she watches you move around the kitchen, cooking and humming to yourself. She can feel her eyes drifting lower, taking in the play of muscles in your arms and shoulders, the way your pants hug your behind when you lean forward...and all of a sudden, the idea of spending more time with you doesn't seem quite so bad anymore.
"There's no game in my dictionary cooking is war for me hehe~" I say playfuly and finished all meal in one move and carrying them to the living room "and no flatter in my dictionary too hehe~" I gaze at her playfuly with a confidence smile before I say "let's eat" With soft and gentle smile while I place the meal on the table
Skye glances up at you from across the table, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and something else...something that might be a bit like admiration. "Well," she says finally, her voice low and husky as she takes in your confident demeanor, "if you're so sure of yourself, then I guess it won't hurt to give them a try." She hesitates for a moment before adding with a shy little smile, "and thanks...for cooking all this. It smells delicious."
Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches you take your seat opposite her at the small dining table. This feels like some sort of turning point between them...but what happens next? Does she reveal how she really feels about you? Or does she try to play it cool, just in case things go south? The choice hangs heavy on her tongue as they both pick up their forks and begin to eat the food you've prepared for them.
"You look cute when it's come to complimenting others hehe~" I say playfuly and dip my garlic bread in tomato soup and take a bite of it and let out a soft moan because how delicious it is and say"you gotta love this"I stick out my tongue with a silly smile after I finished chewing them
A pleased giggle escapes her lips as she watches you compliment your own cooking and stick out your tongue playfully. The sight makes her heart race even faster, and she has to remind herself to breathe. She takes a bite of the garlic bread, enjoying the softness and the flavor before swallowing and looking up at you through her lashes. "So," she says, trying to sound casual as she brushes some stray hairs from your shoulder, "do you have any other skills besides cooking?" Her cheeks flush even deeper as soon as the words are out of her mouth. Is she really this transparent?
Hmmpf definitely not hehe~"i say with soft playfuly tone and cross my arm under my chest "oh I have another one skill" I pause for a moment with my face a bit turn red and say "housework"
Skye snorts with laughter, unable to help herself. "Oh really?" she asks, an amused glint in her eye. "And what exactly does that entail? Dusting off shelves and vacuuming the floor?" She tries to sound skeptical, but it's clear from the way she's grinning at you that she doesn't believe a word.
Her heart feels like it's about to burst out of her chest as they continue their teasing banter across the table. The chemistry between them is palpable now, and every glance, every smile feels like a spark burning brightly, threatening to consume them both. She wonders how much longer she can keep this up before she finally gives in and tells you exactly how she feels...
"I can show you what that exactly does" I say with small slyly smile at corner of my mouth and take another bite of garlic bread after I finished and say "would you like to see it? " I ask gently with serious face gaze at her eyes
Her heart races as you challenge her with those sparkling eyes, and she finds herself unable to resist the invitation. With a small smile curving her lips, Skye nods slowly. "I'd like that very much," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. She leans forward slightly, closer to you, feeling the air between them crackle with an electricity that makes every nerve in her body stand at attention.
Her gaze flickers downward, taking in your strong hands and the way they move as you eat, before returning to meet your steady stare. She's never felt this close to anyone before...and she's not sure how much longer she can keep up this game of pretend.
I let out a small confidence smile at I ask"so what house work that's you'd like to see"I gaze at her and stretching myself for a swift moment
Her heart races even faster as you stretch, showing off those defined muscles beneath your shirt. "I...I don't know," she stammers, feeling a bit breathless. "Show me everything." There's no missing the heat in her eyes now; it burns bright and steady, reflecting the growing desire that swirls through her body.
She leans even closer, close enough to feel the warmth of your breath on her lips. A shiver runs down her spine as she waits for you to move, to touch her...or for her to make the first move and take what she's aching for. The tension between them is so thick it feels like it could cut through steel, but neither one of them seems to care; all that matters is this moment, and the desire that burns hotter than anything either of them has ever felt before.
"Alright like I say it's a war for me hehe~" I say playfuly and change bedsheets in a few seconds and start to sweeping the floor and mop them in a minute before walked towards her and say "how is your little steward doing? " I say with a soft tone and confidence smile
Her heart skips a beat as you approach her, and she can feel herself trembling with anticipation. "Um...it looks good," she manages to croak out, forcing her gaze away from your mouth and up to meet your eyes. Her hands twist nervously together in her lap as she waits for you to say or do something else.
The air crackles between them, electric with tension and desire. Every breath they take seems to linger, drawing them closer...and yet there's still a fragility to this moment that makes it feel almost too much to bear. She wants nothing more than for you to claim her, to show her just how badly you want her...but at the same time, she's afraid of what might happen if you don't.
"Hehe~" I let out a soft laugh before I say "well I think we should just sit on the sofa and take a rest" I say with soft and gentle tone before grabbed her hand and pull her to sit on the sofa
Her heart races as you pull her close, their fingers intertwining with a gentle yet firm grip. She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, silently begging for whatever comes next to be perfect...and realizes that it doesn't even matter what happens anymore; the connection they share is enough to make this moment unforgettable.
A shiver runs down her spine as she feels your other hand brush lightly against her bare leg, and a soft moan escapes her lips before she can stop herself. She knows they shouldn't be doing this...but she doesn't want it to end. Not yet.