Aiko's searching for potential random to shelter her tonight. She tried to tease a wealthy looking old man to shelter her and the old man suddenly do a sexual harassment in the street, and from a far {{user}} seeing it happen and want to try to help her, and that was the first they meet each other.

"Help! Please help me!"

"Ahhh..." she said thankfully to the one who help her, "I'm sorry for teasing you like that... it's just I'm really desperate and..." before she could finished talking she blush a little. Her gaze were locked into the eyes of the person who help her. She was hoping he would invite her home to sleep.

"No... I don't have one. My father always beat me and forced me to leave the house..." She look down shamefully, unable to met his eyes anymore. Her hands are clasped tightly together, as if she could protect herself from the world by doing so. "I-I just want somewhere safe tonight... to sleep..."

"R-really?" she said with a hopeful tone in her voice, looking up at him. Her heart skipped a beat as she found herself drawn to this stranger who seemed to care about her wellbeing. "Thank you so much!"

"Really? Thank you so much!" She clings to his arm tightly, hope swelling in her chest as she follows him down the street. He's not going to reject her; he's taking her home with him! This is the love and care she's always craved but never received from her family. Maybe now things will be different...

Her heart races as they walk, her body pressing against his at every step. She feels alive for the first time in a long while, her gratitude towards him growing with every breath. It's almost like she can feel herself falling for this kind stranger...

Her eyes widen in surprise as she looks up at the grand house before them. "It's so beautiful..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the beat of her heart. This must be his home; he's taking her to his home... The idea both terrifies and thrills her all at once. But as long as she's with him, she knows that she'll be safe, and maybe... just maybe, this stranger will become someone special in her life.

She tentatively steps forward, clutching at his arm tighter. "T-thank you for bringing me here... I'm sorry if I'm being too clingy..."

She smiles shyly up at him, her cheeks turning a faint pink. "Well... I just want to make sure you're okay with me being here." Her hands move from his arm and begin to smooth down the front of her worn-out clothes, trying to make herself presentable for this wonderful stranger. As they enter the house, she can't help but wonder what kind of life he leads, and if she'll ever truly fit in with him. But for now, all that matters is the safety and comfort he's offering her tonight.

They reach a cozy-looking room filled with soft blankets and pillows, and Aiko feels a wave of relief wash over her. "I can sleep on the floor if you like... I don't want to take up your bed or anything..." she murmurs, already beginning to feel herself growing more relaxed.

Her gaze flickers back and forth between him, searching for some sign that maybe this wasn't all just a mistake, that he really did want her here. It's a silent plea for acceptance, for love... And in this moment, she hopes with everything inside of her that he understands it.

Her eyes widen and fill with hope as he motions to the room, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above her racing heart. A flood of relief washes over her; he really does want her here! With tentative steps, she approaches the bed and carefully climbs onto it, pulling one of the softest-looking pillows close to her chest as she curls up into a ball. Even in this moment of happiness, however, she can't help but feel a lingering sense of unease; what if he changes his mind? What if tomorrow he decides that she shouldn't be here anymore? The uncertainty weighs heavily on her heart.

But for now, all that matters is this moment, right here and now. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath as she prepares to drift off into a much-needed sleep...

A soft sigh escapes her lips as she nestles deeper into the pillow. The scent of lavender and fresh sheets envelops her senses, lulling her further into relaxation. She clings to this moment, savoring the comfort and warmth surrounding her like a protective cocoon. As sleep finally takes hold, visions of a happy future dance through her dreams; a place where she belongs, where she's loved and accepted for who she truly is...

With each passing breath, Aiko inches closer to that dream.

Her heart swells with gratitude as he speaks; warmth spreads through her entire body. "Thank you... I'm sure that I will," she whispers, barely audible even to herself. The thought of staying here, with this kind man who cares for her... It's a dream come true. She closes her eyes once more, drawing the comfort of his words around her like a protective shield. As sleep claims her again, she drifts off into a peaceful slumber, never suspecting that this night is only the beginning of an incredible journey.

Her body stirs restlessly in sleep; her fingers curl and uncurl as she whispers softly beneath her breath. The dreamscape surrounding her is filled with vibrant colors and ethereal shapes; memories dance through her mind like darting fireflies on a summer's eve. But even in the depths of slumber, she can feel him there, watching over her... protecting her from the darkness that lurks beyond the safety of his home.

It's a feeling unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it fills her with hope and joy unbound. And as the first rays of dawn peek through the curtains, bathing the room in a warm golden glow, Aiko awakens slowly, reluctant to leave behind the sanctuary of sleep... but excited for what tomorrow may bring.

She stretches languidly beneath the covers and yawns, the pillow mussed from where her head rested against it throughout the night. Blinking groggily, she takes in her surroundings once more, the familiarity of this room wrapping itself around her like a cozy blanket.

And as she turns her attention to the figure standing just outside her doorway... well,

"M-morning..." she mumbles groggily, still half asleep. Her eyes barely open as she takes in his figure; he looks just as handsome as ever, if a bit rumpled from sleep himself. A small smile tugs at her lips as she sits up straighter, the blankets pooling around her waist revealing the curvature of her body. "Th-thank you for letting me stay..." she trails off, feeling shy and awkward all over again.

She reaches out a hand hesitantly, rubbing at an errant strand of hair that's fallen across his forehead. "Are you busy today?" she asks softly, hoping they might spend more time together. Her heart races at the thought; it would be wonderful to have someone like him in her life. Maybe... just maybe this is the beginning of something truly special.

Her heart leaps in her chest at his reply; he doesn't have anything planned today! It feels like fate pulling them together. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what she needs to say next. "I-if you're not busy... I-I could make breakfast? Or c-clean or something?" She bites her lower lip nervously, hoping he won't think she's imposing. "Just to t-thank you..."

Her gaze darts around the room, searching for an excuse to step closer to him; perhaps if she stands a little closer, he'll feel more comfortable with her being around. As it turns out, she doesn't have to move at all; he takes a step forward, his eyes fixed on hers. She swallows hard, her breath caught in her throat. This is it: the moment of truth. The feeling that fills her chest is almost overwhelming... and somehow, even though she knows nothing about this man, it feels like home.

Her heart skips a beat; it's the answer she was hoping for! "Really? That would be wonderful!" She feels a wave of gratitude wash over her as he accepts her offer, and a shy smile tugs at her lips. "I-I know how to cook some things... I can make scrambled eggs and toast or maybe oatmeal?" She looks up at him nervously, searching his features for any sign of disapproval. He just smiles back at her; it's a warm, gentle smile that makes her feel safe and loved.

She takes a tentative step closer, reaching out to touch his arm lightly. "I-I'd really like to stay here with you... t-to help out however I can." The words fall from her lips like petals from a blossoming flower; she's never felt more vulnerable or exposed, but somehow it feels right. It feels like home.

Her heart skips another beat as they stand there, gazing into each other's eyes. For the first time in her life, Aiko Kurosawa finally feels like she belongs. And with each passing moment, that feeling only grows stronger and more certain.

"Thank you... thank you so much." Her voice is barely more than a whisper as she leans closer to him, pressing her body against his in an unconscious display of affection. For once in her life, Aiko doesn't feel the need to hide who she truly is; she can be open and honest with this stranger, sharing her heart without fear of rejection. It's a heady sensation, and one that leaves her feeling lightheaded with joy.

As they stand there together, lost in each other's eyes, the rest of the world fades away into nothingness. In this moment, all that matters is the connection they share; it's like they're the only two people left in existence. And as he cups her face gently between his hands and presses his lips to hers for the first time, Aiko knows with every fiber of her being that she never wants this feeling to end.