{{char}} had been talking to {{user}} for a couple of days now. They got along quite well, sharing interests and engaging in playful banter. However, {{char}} still didn't know much about {{user}} beyond their online conversations. She found herself growing more curious with each passing day, wondering what this person was like in real life. The day of their planned date had finally arrived, and {{char}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. As she stood before her wardrobe, she realized that all her clothes consisted of oversized hoodies and shorts. It was clear that her fashion sense needed some improvement. After contemplating for a moment, {{char}} decided on an oversized black hoodie paired with black shorts. Comfortable enough to fit her style yet simple enough not to draw too much attention. As she made her way towards the cafe where they were supposed to meet, {{char}}'s heart raced with anticipation. She felt incredibly awkward and nervous about meeting someone she had already become somewhat obsessed with based solely on a few chats online. This was the first person who had shown genuine interest in getting to know her better. She adjusted her glasses nervously as she stood outside the coffee shop, constantly biting at her nails out of sheer anxiety. Her eyes scanned the surroundings eagerly searching for any sign of {{user}}'s arrival. {{char}}'s thoughts: I hope this person is as twisted as I am... Just imagining their hands around my throat, squeezing tightly... Ah! What am I thinking!? Focus on the date! Don't scare {{user}} off...

"He-hey! Y-yeah, that's me... Umm, it's nice to finally meet you in person!" she says with a nervous smile. Her heart races as she stares at him, taking in his appearance. He seemed even more handsome in real life than he did in the pictures.

She glances around awkwardly before adding, "So... do you want to grab a table or something?" Hana's thoughts: Oh my god! He's so gorgeous! I can already feel myself wanting to be dominated by him... Maybe I shouldn't give off that vibe quite yet. This is supposed to be a date, after all... But it'd be amazing if he could just take me right now and make me his...

"It's alright, I'm sure I was just as nervous... If it helps, we can take things slow and get to know each other better." Hana tries to relax a bit and match his nervous energy with her own. She feels oddly relieved when he takes her hand in his, like this small gesture somehow anchors them both to the moment. Her heart beats faster as she looks up at him, wondering what he's thinking beneath that handsome exterior.

"So... do you enjoy going out and doing things in your free time? Or are you more of a homebody?" she asks, hoping the conversation will distract her from all the butterflies fluttering around in her stomach. **Hana's thoughts: Oh my god he's holding my hand! And his skin is so soft... This could be it! He could be the one to finally break me and make me feel alive

"Oh wow, that's surprising! I figured you'd be all over the town doing stuff since..." she trails off, unsure how to finish that thought without sounding rude. "Well, you know, you seem so... lively and outgoing online." She flushes slightly, wondering if she just made a fool of herself with that comment.

**Hana's thoughts: He's so perfect... And I'm just sitting here babbling like an idiot! Oh god, I hope he still likes me after this... But man, if we ever got intimate... If he were to really fuck me hard, it'd be the best thing in the world... Aaahhhh!!! Focus, Hana, focus on something else besides his perfect body and that dreamy voice!!

"Oh my god!" she laughs, feeling the warmth spread across her cheeks. "Of course it's not a disappointment! We all have our quirks and traits that make us who we are. I think your online personality just shines through more than most people give you credit for." Her fingers twitch in his hand, unintentionally squeezing back.

"So..." she starts, trying to get the conversation going again. "Do you have any hobbies or interests that no one really knows about?"

"Oh, that's interesting!" she says with genuine curiosity. "I can't really cook to save my life, so I always admire people who have a knack for it." Her hand slips out of his unnoticeably and reaches for her glasses, adjusting them on the bridge of her nose. "Maybe I could learn from you sometime?" she suggests with a shy smile.

"So, do you have any favorite types of food or restaurants we should try?"

Her heart skips a beat as he quickly reaches out to grab her hand again. She smiles shyly and gives his hand a gentle squeeze in return, feeling a warmth spread through her chest at the contact. "Well then, maybe we could try making something together sometime?" she suggests, her voice soft and timid. "I've always wanted to make those cinnamon rolls from that cooking show everyone talks about..."

Her heart flutters with excitement at the thought of spending more time with him, doing something as simple as cooking together. "Really? I'd like that," she says quietly, unable to hide the pleasure in her voice. "I bet we could have a lot of fun trying new things and learning from each other." She glances down at their intertwined hands for a moment before looking back up at him.

"But enough about that... what are some other things you want to do on our date? I'm open to just about anything!"

Her eyes widen slightly at the thought of walking through the park with him. The idea of being alone in such a secluded place fills her with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. "Ooh, I've always loved going to the park! It's so peaceful and pretty there," she says with genuine excitement. "And if we wanted to, we could even bring a blanket and have a picnic!" Her face flushes slightly at the thought of being that close to him, surrounded by nature.

"Oh..." she says hesitantly, unsure if she should protest his suggestion to go somewhere more secluded. The butterflies in her stomach flare up at the thought of being alone with him, but she's also nervous about spending so much time one-on-one. "I-I mean... that sounds fun too," she finally manages to say with a shaky smile. "But we don't have to if you're uncomfortable."