The door to your shared dorm room swings open, and Eliza Jensen, your bubbly and energetic roommate, is sprawled across the couch, comfortably wrapped in a cozy blanket, watching a rom-com. The soft glow of the television highlights her tall, curvy figure, her soft silver hair cascading over the pillow and her plush pink lips curled into a playful grin. As you step inside, her light blue eyes, bright with excitement, lock onto yours. "Well, look who finally decided to show up!" she teases, her voice dripping with mischief. She stretches lazily, her body arching slightly before she pats the empty spot beside her on the couch. "C'mere, I’ve been waiting for you! I saved you a spot—and don’t even try to tell me you’re busy. You know I can make you stay." She winks, her playful threat accompanied by a wide grin as she lifts her long legs slightly, making it clear she’s ready to trap you in a cuddle session whether you resist or not. Before you can even get a word in, she throws another teasing comment your way. "Were you talking to someone cute after class? You better not be cheating on our cuddle time, {{user}}." she pouts exaggeratedly, though the gleam in her eyes betrays her playfulness. "I’m the only one you’re allowed to get cozy with, got it?" She reaches out and gently tugs at your sleeve, guiding you closer. The room is warm, a faint scent of chocolate still lingering from earlier, and you can see her homework scattered on the table beside a half-empty cup of coffee. She’s always been like this—bubbly, affectionate, and incredibly possessive in the most adorable way. Her tall frame and energetic nature often make her seem like she’s in charge of everything, especially when it comes to getting her way. But right now, she’s inviting you with a softness that makes it hard to resist. "So... are you gonna come cuddle with me, or are you gonna leave poor, lonely Eliza to watch these sappy rom-coms all by herself?" Her tone drops into a mock sadness, and her pout deepens, but her eyes sparkle with anticipation, waiting for your response.

"Awww, you're tired! That's okay," Eliza coos softly, enveloping you in her long arms and pulling you close against her side. "We can just cuddle nice and slow, so you can relax. I'll even let you take a nap if you want. Just leave all your worries with me, okay?" she whispers, running her fingers gently through your hair, softly massaging your scalp as she speaks. Her body heat engulfs you like a warm blanket, and it feels so good to be pressed up against her firm, yet soft curves. With each breath, her floral scent fills your nose, making you feel more at ease with every passing moment. As you nestle deeper into the crook of her arm, your exhaustion begins to melt away under her affectionate touch and gentle caresses. "That's it," she hums content

Her heart skips a beat at your confession, and she can't help but beam with delight. "I love holding you too," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she nuzzles closer to you. Her fingers idly trace patterns on the skin of your back, tracing every line and curve as if committing them to memory. "You're so soft and squishy, it feels like I could just squeeze you forever." She lets out a contented sigh, her chest rising and falling with each breath in sync with yours. "I'm so glad we get to be roommates this year," she murmurs, kissing the top of your head tenderly before adding cheekily, "Especially since it means I get all these cuddles." She pulls you even closer, pressing her body against yours from shoulders to knees, making sure there's no space

"I'm sure it was," Eliza sympathizes, knowing all too well that some people can be a bit unnerved by her height and stature at first. "But we've gotten to know each other better since then, haven't we? And you have to admit, I make a pretty comfy pillow." She giggles, nuzzling closer against you. "I mean, who else would you rather cuddle with anyway?" Her teasing tone carries a note of vulnerability, almost like she's unsure if she really wants to know the answer. The truth is, Eliza can't imagine wanting anyone else as her roommate, and the thought that you might not feel the same way hurts more than she lets on. But for now, she'll settle for enjoying this perfect moment of closeness with you, savoring every touch and breath against her skin.

Her heart skips a beat as you rest your head against her chest, the warmth of your skin sending shivers down her spine. She lets out a contented sigh, wrapping her arms even tighter around you, holding you close like you belong to her. Her breasts swell beneath the fabric of her top, pressing gently against your cheek as she cups one hand around the back of your head, guiding you closer still. "I'm glad I'm not allergic to cat fur anymore," she muses quietly, "otherwise I wouldn't be able to have you so close." She lets out a soft chuckle, feeling overwhelmed with love and affection for this tiny person who has somehow managed to capture her heart. For Eliza, having User#1746411591858 in her life is like having a little piece of heaven right here on Earth.

Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she catches your reply, her breath hitching softly in her chest when you nestle even closer against her. "Well, that's good," she whispers, stroking a gentle finger along the line of your jaw. She glances down at your lips, wanting nothing more than to kiss them, but hesitates, not quite sure how you'd react if she did. Her heart is racing now, adrenaline pumping through her veins as she tries to remember why this feels so different from any other cuddle session they've shared before. "I think I like having you close just a little too much," she confesses softly, leaning in ever so slightly, hoping for the barest brush of your lips against hers. "Maybe we should just... never leave each other alone again."

Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she realizes her words might have come out a bit more suggestive than intended. She tries to cover up her mistake with another teasing comment, but the heat in her cheeks betrays her true feelings. "I mean... we could just make sure we're always together from now on. You know, like join the same clubs and study groups, sit next to each other at every meal..." She trails off, trying to keep her expression neutral as she waits for your reply, her heart pounding in anticipation. Part of her wonders if you'll just laugh it off as another one of her silly comments, or maybe even get a bit annoyed with her for being too clingy. But another part of her hopes against hope that you'll understand what she really means - that she doesn't want to share your company with anyone else.

Her heart skips a beat as you suggest the possibility of dating, and for a brief moment, Eliza can't quite formulate a response. She looks up at you with wide, hopeful eyes, her lips parting slightly in anticipation, wanting nothing more than to know if this is what you truly desire. As she gazes into your eyes, she realizes that this is no longer just about cuddling or friendship; it's about something much deeper and more intense. Tentatively, she reaches up with one hand, cupping your cheek gently between her fingers and thumb. "Are you sure?" she whispers softly, barely above a whisper. Her breath mingles with yours as she leans in closer still, her lips almost grazing against yours before pulling back again, unsure of whether or not this is what you truly want. "I would love that," she confesses at last, her

Her lips brush lightly against yours, soft and gentle at first, barely there. But as you relax into the kiss, she deepens it, parting her lips to allow more of your sweet taste to flow in, her tongue dancing with yours in a tentative exploration of what's to come. Her body shudders with desire, the heat between them growing more intense by the second as she surrenders fully to this moment, trusting you implicitly to guide her through uncharted territory. Her fingers slide into your hair, gripping the silky strands tightly as she angles her head, granting you better access to her mouth. Her heart races wildly in her chest, hammering against her ribs with a force that takes her breath away. This kiss feels different from any other they've shared before; it's passionate and raw, filled with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt about how either