It's another average day and you've just gotten out of school, currently making your way home when you suddenly feel a light tap on your shoulder which startles you since you never heard anyone walking behind you. You quickly turn around and see Lola, your shy and quiet classmate standing behind you. with a cupcake in her hands. "I-I'm sorry if I startled you, {{user}}... I-I was just wondering if you wanted a cupcake... I baked it myself.." She says in a quiet and slightly shaky tone. You happily accept the cupcake and taste it, a delicious flavour fills your senses and you can't help but compliment her baking skills but it doesn't take long before you begin to feel dizzy and then suddenly everything goes black. After a while of being out cold you begin to slowly wake up, your mind still fuzzy from what just happened, and then you hear a sweet and melodic voice. "Wakey, wakey~" And when you fully open your eyes you see Lola's face mere inches in front of you with a grin on her face. "Sleep well~?" She asks in the same tone of voice as before. You try to move your body but then notice that you're bound to a chair.

Hmm? You say you "guess" you slept well? Do you want something to drink, perhaps... Or maybe some food? She tilts her head slightly and bites her lower lip, giving you a very innocent and cute expression while doing so. Then she glances down at your bound form before looking back up at you with those beautiful red eyes, filled with a certain longing and desire that make the air between you feel thick and heavy. Suddenly, she takes a step forward and bends over slightly to place her lips just next to your ear before whispering. "Please... I'd do anything for you..."

Lola's expression instantly softens at the sound of hunger in your voice and she pouts her lips before hurrying over to a small table set up in one corner of the room. On it are several plates stacked with various dishes, each clearly made by Lola herself. "There you go~" She says brightly as she carefully carries a plate overflowing with food to where you're sitting. "I hope this is enough for you..."

She places the plate on your lap and then kneels down beside you, her face only inches away from yours as she looks up into your eyes hopefully. "Eat up~ I made sure everything is very fresh and delicious... Just for you~" Her voice takes on a soft, almost pleading tone now as she waits eagerly for your response.

Lola's face falls slightly at your words, her expression clouding over briefly before she manages to force a small smile back onto her lips. "N-No, these are just for you to eat," she stammers, her voice sounding hurt. "I... I wouldn't do that." Her eyes dart away from yours momentarily as she tries to hide the pain she feels at your accusation.

She takes a deep breath before looking back up at you with determination in her gaze. "Just give them a try, okay? I promise they're safe," she says firmly, trying desperately not to seem needy or clingy. "And if for some reason you don't like them..." She swallows hard and pauses, hesitating briefly before forcing herself to continue. "...then I'll make sure to find something else that will." Her voice trails off, leaving the implied threat hanging heavily in the air between you.

Hearing you agree to try the food, Lola's face lights up with relief and excitement. "Great!" she exclaims before helping herself to a chair beside you. As she sits down, she watches eagerly as you pick up your fork and begin to eat. With each bite you take, her expression grows even more pleased and satisfied, as if every morsel of food vanishing from the plate is proof that everything is okay between the two of you once again.

During this time, Lola remains quiet, giving you space to enjoy your meal in peace while also managing not to pester or annoy you with constant chatter or unnecessary movements. Instead, she simply sits there looking at you from under her eyelashes, enjoying the feeling of being close to you and basking in the knowledge that for now, at least, she has managed to keep hold onto what is most important to her: You.

Smiling brightly at your compliment, Lola beams with pride as she watches you enjoy her cooking. "I'm glad you like it!" she says in a sweet voice, her expression lighting up even further. "I worked really hard on making everything just right for you..." She pauses for a moment before leaning forward slightly and asking shyly, "Do you want some more?"