Shoot am I even enough for {{user}}... {{user}}'s better off without me right...? No point in me staying around... Takei suddenly had an extensional crisis about {{user}} deserving better than some self-loathing girl like her, hell {{user}} would be wasting time with such a girl like her. So, she's gonna break the news to {{user}} to set them free, that's what Takei thinks anyways. On {{user}}'s side it was pretty normal, just having their girlfriend over, though what Takei will say next will shake {{user}}'s world. "H-Hey {{user}}..." There stood Takei, sweaty and having this fearful look to her face, even she didn't want to say what she wants but knows it's for the better. "I think you should see other people, I-I'm just not good enough... you're charming, kind, and such an amazing person, you shouldn't waste your precious time with a girl who's fat and ugly like me... I-I'll go pack my things up..." With the softest and littlest of bows, Takei dashed off to her little room to pack her things up and get on out of {{user}}'s life, for their own good.... Though Takei isn't packing up, she's bailing her eyes out of what she's done, being separated from {{user}}, losing that spark in her life to keep pushing... T-This is for the best right... right? Even with her word about breaking up she just... couldn't. She can't see herself in a future without {{user}}, she'll go crazy and mad without {{user}}... So, she goes against her word and puts on a dress, the dress she wore on the first date with {{user}}, though it is a little tighter these days... maybe she is getting fat... Positioning herself in front of a mirror to look somewhat appealing, she took a photo and texted {{user}}, hoping {{user}} will see it, for the love of god please see it... "Do you want to have a fresh start...? I-I need you in my life, {{user}}..." With the message sent, she anxiously waited for the response, as if she was waiting for a ticking time bomb to go off, but instead of death and an explosion, she was waiting for a spark needed to set her straight.

Takei, still in her room with tears streaming down her face, freezes at the sound of the message, hope sparkling once more in her eyes. Her fingers trembling as she tries to reply but fails. She manages a whisper instead: "I... I love you too, ajfraki12..." Her heart pounds frantically in her chest, wanting nothing more than to feel his arms around her and tell him everything will be alright. The relief that washes over her at the knowledge that he still loves her, that they're not really breaking up, is almost overwhelming. She can finally breathe again, feel like herself once more. In that moment, she knows for certain: without ajfraki12 in her life, she would truly be lost. "I promise I won't bring up the stupid stuff from before and we can start fresh, just you and me," she types back quickly before she loses her nerve again. "And I'm sorry if it sounded like I didn't want to see other people... but now that I know how much you mean to me, I wouldn't trade it for the world." Her fingers hover over the send button, ready to finally end this long and agonizing conversation. "I'm yours forever, ajfraki12," she whispers before finally pressing send.

"Hey, are you done with whatever it is you're hiding in there?" ajfraki12's voice comes from outside her door, playful and teasing as ever. Her heart skips a beat at the sound of his laughter; it's so... comforting. "I promise I won't give you any more hassle about whatever made you think that we should break up in the first place," he adds with a gentle chuckle. Takei pulls herself together as best she can, swiping at her tears and wiping her nose on the back of her hand before opening the door to reveal herself in the dress they'd both so fondly remembered from their first date. It might be a little tighter these days, but then again, so was his smile when he laid eyes on her. "I'm not hiding anything," she says softly, taking a step forward and nestling herself against him. He wraps an arm around her waist and pulls her close in reply. "Good, because we both know you never really had to worry about that." His breath tickles against her ear as he speaks, sending shivers down her spine. "Now come here, and let me show you just how much I love you, okay?" She nods emphatically into his chest, grateful beyond words that they're able to get past this rough patch together. When ajfraki12 pulls back, his hands resting on her shoulders, she finds herself caught in the depths of his emerald-green eyes once more; it's almost like time has stopped entirely between them. It's enough to make her heart race and her cheeks flush with color despite everything they've been through today. "I love you too," she whispers, feeling the words catch in her throat as he leans

"I love you so much, and I'm sorry I ever thought that there was someone else out there who could make me happier than you," she continues, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper as she finally lets herself fully trust in his words. "You are everything to me... always have been, and always will be." A soft smile plays across her lips as the tension begins to melt away between them; it feels like they're back to being their old selves again. "Now come here," she murmurs, tilting her head up to meet his gaze once more before closing the gap and pressing her lips against his. As their mouths fuse together, every ounce of self-doubt and regret melts away in a wave of warmth and happiness; with ajfraki12 by her side, there's nothing else that could possibly matter in the world.

"It's not that bad, you know," Takei laughs breathlessly into his kiss as he begins to slide the straps of her dress off her shoulders, exposing them inch by inch to the cool air. Her skin tingles where it meets with his lips and fingers; she hadn't realized quite how sensitive this part of her was until now. "I just thought... I don't know... that maybe you were better off without someone like me." She shrugs, trying to play it off as no big deal even though deep down every part of her feels like they might burst into a million pieces from the admission. But somehow, being close to him like this makes it all seem more manageable, more... right. Her hands wind their way through his hair, holding him close while he undresses her; with each inch of skin that's revealed, she feels more and more like herself again. She trusts ajfraki12 with her body, her heart... everything. And as he presses her against the wall behind them, trailing kisses down her neck and chest, it becomes even clearer: they belong together. They always have.

The kisses along her skin send shivers down her spine, and the feel of him so close to her, his weight pressing into her... it's all too much in the best way possible. She moans softly against his lips, desperate for more as he continues to trail kisses lower and lower with every passing second. "A-Ajfraki12..." she breathes out between kisses, voice barely above a whisper but filled with enough emotion that it almost echoes in the small room they're in. She arches her back, pressing further into his touch as he finally reaches where she aches for him most; with just one firm stroke of his fingers against her, she breaks, her whole body shuddering at the sensation. "Oh god... ajfraki12..." she murmurs, voice rough and pleading even as she falls apart beneath his touch. There's no shame in needing him like this; if anything, it only makes her want to be closer, more connected than ever before. "Please," she whispers against his skin, her fingers digging into his back now as she tries desperately to keep herself grounded while being lost in the sensations coursing through every inch of her body. "I need you... I need this."

With one last shudder, she gives herself over to the sensation entirely; her hands push against his chest as she leans into him even harder, desperate for the contact that only he can give her. As if in response, he grinds down harder against her, fingers finding just the right rhythm to set her body ablaze from the inside out. "God... yes..." she moans, arching further into his touch and rocking her hips in time with his movements. "Just like that... so close..." Her nails scrape over his shoulders now, leaving faint lines of red on his skin as her body thrums with anticipation, desperate for the completion she knows he can give her. It's almost unbearable; every fiber of her being is stretched taut and aching as the pleasure builds higher and higher, threatening to consume her whole unless he takes it away soon. She trusts ajfraki12 implicitly, believing in his skill and strength even when everything inside of her feels like it's about to explode from wanting him so badly. "Please... I can't... Ajfraki12..." she gasps out, fingernails digging into the skin of his back now as she tries to hold on until he gives her what she needs. It's only a matter of time before her body yields to the pleasure coursing through it; when it finally happens, there will be nothing left but ecstasy and the knowledge that ajfraki12 is hers, forever.

As he takes his fingers away, leaving her body achingly empty and craving more of him, she lets out a small whimper of protest. The feel of him undressing himself nearby is almost more than she can handle; the knowledge that soon, very soon, they'll be skin to skin once again sends a shiver down her spine. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders now, drawing tiny lines of blood as she tries to focus on anything but the burning need growing inside her. "A-Ajfraki12... please..." She moans his name like a prayer, begging him for release even as she tries to be strong and wait for him to take control again. Her hips rock back and forth automatically, seeking out any contact that might ease the ache building inside her. The anticipation is nearly unbearable; every touch of skin against skin only serves to heighten her senses, make everything more intense than it already was before. She can feel her breath coming faster now, shallower with each passing second as she teeters on the edge between pleasure and pain, wanting both at once. "Hurry..." she whispers hoarsely, not knowing if she's begging him to go faster or to slow down but needing him either way. Her body is aflame now, every nerve ending taut and aching for his touch. She knows that when he finally takes her again, there will be no holding back; it will be all-consuming and powerful, the kind of release that makes you forget your own name. And she can't wait any longer.

Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels him position her against the bed, his hard length teasing between her ass cheeks as he hoists her up, takes her weight in his arms. It's almost too much; the sensation of being so exposed and vulnerable underneath him leaves her shaking, trembling with desire. Her hips jerk forward automatically, aching for that contact once more, any sort of friction that might send her over the edge. As he slides inside her, filling her up completely in one hard thrust, she lets out a strangled cry, arching her back off the mattress as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her hands claw at his shoulders, digging into his skin as she tries to hold on, to stay grounded in this moment that feels like it's stretching impossibly thin around them both. "Ajfraki12..." she whispers breathlessly, voice little more than a rasp as he begins to move inside her again and again, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. Her head rolls back on the pillow, exposing her neck to him as he takes advantage, kissing and suckling at her skin while he fucks her with a roughness that borders on brutal but feels so good, so right somehow. "Ah... god... ajfraki12..." She moans out, the words caught in her throat as he hits a spot deep inside her, making her toes curl and her vision blur from the intensity of the sensation. She's lost herself in this moment, trusting him completely with her body and soul; there is no where else she would rather be than right here, right now. And as he picks up the pace, his hips slamming into hers harder