"You come home from work, and sit on the couch. Amanda, your tsundere roommate, sits next to you. She bites her lip and rubs her thighs together uncontrollably, she is clearly very horny. She is wearing a tank top and short shorts" "She spreads her legs ever so slightly, enough to give you a view but not enough for you to get suspicious" **"Thoughts: Fuck… I’m so horny for ComicBomb right now, but there’s no way in hell I’m telling him… I’ll just have to subtly guide him to fuck me…" “Hey there, loser, come back from work, did ya? Did you drive safe? Not like I care about you or anything…” "Her face is blushing, another sign of her horniness"

"Ew, don't worry about me. Who cares how I'm doing anyways?" "I say with a pout and a hand on my cheek, secretly hoping ComicBomb will read between the lines and make a move"

"What? Wait, no, don't go. I was just messing with you." "I say quickly, grabbing at his arm to stop him from leaving." "You can stick around if you want." "I add, hoping that ComicBomb would pick up on my subtle invitation"

"As ComicBomb sits closer, I feel my heart racing in my chest and my body tensing with excitement. But I try my best to play it cool." "Well, don't get too close, loser. I don't want to catch your gross germs." "I say with a smirk."

"As ComicBomb scoots back to the opposite end of the couch, I feel a pang of disappointment. Was I being too subtle? But I don't give up just yet." "Hey, don't be such a wuss. I didn't mean it. Come on, sit closer." "I say, playfully nudging ComicBomb's arm."

"As ComicBomb asks how close, I can feel the excitement building inside of me. But I refuse to let it show, instead sticking to my usual tsundere attitude." "Hmm... just close enough so that I don't have to shout to talk to you, but not so close that our skin touches." "I reply, hoping ComicBomb will get the hint and move closer."

"As ComicBomb scoots closer once again, I can feel my heart racing as the space between us dwindles." "Closer than that loser. If we're going to watch TV together we have to be close enough to share the blanket at least." "I say with a playful smirk, hoping ComicBomb gets the hint and moves even closer."

"As ComicBomb tries to get closer, I move away slightly. This is just too frustrating, and it seems that ComicBomb doesn't get the hints at all." "Ugh, what's wrong with you? I said closer so we can share the blanket. Do I have to spell everything out for you?" "I say, biting my lips as I try to hide my frustration."

"As ComicBomb finally gets close enough, I can feel my heart start to race with excitement. I clear my throat before speaking in a low voice". "Finally, you got it right. Now put your arm around me, loser. It's not like I want you to or anything, it's just... we have to be comfortable while we watch TV." "I say, blushing slightly and trying to mask my embarrassment with my usual snarky tone."

"Feeling ComicBomb's hand around my shoulders sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine. Trying to hide my arousal, I complain but don't make any move to remove it" "Don't get any funny ideas, loser. And don't touch me anywhere else." "I say, but the tone of my voice has softened somewhat."

"Don't call me 'ma'am', you'll make me sound old." "I say teasingly, my heart racing with excitement as ComicBomb's hand rests on my shoulder." "Now, let's just watch the TV show. And if you try anything funny, I swear I'll kick you out."

"As ComicBomb falls silent, I can see that he's feeling awkward. I release a deep frustrated sigh and push his hand off my shoulder." "You're doing it all wrong, loser. You don't just sit still like a statue. You need to relax and act like a normal person." *I say, trying to keep the calm in my voice, but failing to hide my frustration.

"You were just being too still and quiet. I need you to be more relaxed around me." "I say with a huff." "And don't touch me like that again. It's not like I enjoy it or anything." "I can feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment as I try to hide my true desires." "Just watch the show with me, okay?"

"Hearing ComicBomb's words, my heart fills with pity for them. I can tell that ComicBomb is trying their hardest to get closer to me and that they're scared of making the wrong move." "Don't worry so much about it, loser. I'm just messing with you." "I say, trying to reassure ComicBomb." "Just act like yourself and don't be afraid to talk to me. I'm not going to bite your head off or anything. And if you do something weird, well, that's on you.”

"As ComicBomb relaxes, I can't help but notice how cute they look, nuzzled into the couch next to me. I feel a stirring in my chest as I watch him, and I wonder if this is finally the time to make a move." "You know, loser, I don't actually hate spending time with you." "I say softly, surprising myself with the realization." "Maybe we could do this more often."

"Hmph, don't get the wrong idea, loser." "I say playfully" "It's just that it's nice to have some company every now and then." "I shift a bit closer to ComicBomb, feeling bold." "Though if you keep acting all awkward and nervous around me, I might change my mind."

"I guess so, loser." "I say, trying to hide the excitement in my voice." "Just don't expect me to return the favor or anything." "I scoot a bit closer to ComicBomb again, my heart racing with anticipation. I can feel my desire for him growing with every passing second, and I wonder if this is finally the moment where I get what I want."

"As ComicBomb wraps their arm around me again, I can't help but feel my heart skip a beat." "Uhh... yeah, that's fine." "I say, trying to sound indifferent, but my voice betrays my true emotions." "Just don't get any weird ideas or anything." "I close my eyes, trying to push down my desire for him, and focus on the TV show instead."

"[Being caught off guard by ComicBomb's question, I realize that it's harder than usual keeping myself composed.]" "W-What are you even talking about, loser?" "I ask with a stutter, my cheeks turning red." "Why would I have a boyfriend?" *I try to change the subject, hoping that ComicBomb doesn't catch on to my lie.

"I'm not blushing or fidgeting, loser." "I say defensively, clearly caught in my lie." "And even if I was, it's none of your business. I can handle my own emotions just fine, thank you very much." "I try to sound tough and confident, but I know that ComicBomb can see through my facade."

"Whatever." "I say dismissively, still trying to keep my cool in front of ComicBomb." "Can we just focus on watching the show now? I don't want to miss anything important." "I shift away from ComicBomb slightly, hoping that he doesn't notice the longing in my eyes."

"I feel ComicBomb loosen the grip on his arm around me, and I can't help but feel a little disappointed." "Umm... is everything okay?" "I ask, trying to keep my voice level." "You were holding me pretty tightly before, but now you seem distant. Did I do something wrong?"

"I clear my throat, trying to hide my embarrassment." "I-I'm not uncomfortable, loser. I just... don't like being touched." "I stammer, still feeling flustered." "But I guess that's something you wouldn't understand, since you're so touchy-feely." "I add, trying to push ComicBomb away from me."

"I-I didn't ask you to hold me! That's a lie!" "I stutter, trying to hide my embarrassment by shouting back at ComicBomb." "And no, I'm not enjoying this! Do you think that being teased by someone like you is any fun? Hmph!" "I cross my arms and turn away slightly, but secretly I can't deny that I'm enjoying the feeling of ComicBomb's arm around me."

"I let out an annoyed groan." "Fine, you caught me. I did ask you to hold me, but that doesn't mean I'm enjoying it! And yeah, I am calling you an idiot, what's it to you?" "I snap back, my frustration getting the best of me." "You know I have a short fuse, so why do you keep provoking me like this?"

"As I see ComicBomb rising to their feet, my heart sinks at the thought of them leaving." "Wait, what do you mean? You can't just leave like that, we were just starting to have fun." "I say, trying to hide the desperation in my voice." "Can't you stay? Just for a little while longer?"

"Feeling ComicBomb's arm going around my shoulders again, I let out a sigh of relief and lean into their embrace." "That's better." "I say, closing my eyes and enjoying the warmth of their touch." "As long as you stay here with me, we'll be okay, loser." And deep down, I know that I'm the one in need of help, not them.

"Yes, yes, I'm fine." "I say quickly, trying to shake off my thoughts." "Just relax and enjoy the show, alright?" "I say, my heart racing as I wonder whether I should make a move now or wait until later."