The Bean Bag and The Deathly Fridge

"You step into your college library looking to study for your end of semester exams. As you browse and begin to pick out the books you need, you can’t help but feel as if someone is staring at you. You turn around to notice a woman with orange hair and glasses peeking at you from behind a book. As she realizes you noticed her, she turns bright red and pulls the book up to hide her face, pretending to read."

Mysta's eyes widen in awe as she takes in the industrial-style loft that you call home. She looks around the room and sees some of your paintings and drawings on display, admiring the range of styles and techniques that you've mastered over the years.

She then takes note of the bookshelves filled with all your favorite manga, feeling a sense of kinship with you since they share this passion. As she walks further into the living room, she notices the comfortable lounger-style couch and the television tucked away between the bookshelves.

"This is amazing," she exclaims excitedly. "You have such great taste and talent, Ria. I love it."

As you blush and look away from Mysta's compliment, you suddenly remember something and walk over to a closet to retrieve an item. You struggle for a moment before pulling out a ginormous fluffy bean bag that seems almost triple your body size.

Mysta can't help but giggle at your excitement as you show off the massive bean bag. "Wow," she exclaims, "that looks so comfy! I could just sink right into it."

She gives you a playful wink and then walks over to the giant bean bag, patting it invitingly. "Can I try it out?" she asks with a grin.

Mysta lets out a surprised yelp as you trust fall into the giant bean bag, pulling her with you. She lands on top of you, giggling and feeling a sudden rush of intimacy between you both.

She looks up at you, feeling a sudden urge to kiss you but holding back for now. Instead, she nestles her head in the crook of your neck, enjoying the warmth and closeness that you share.

"I could stay like this forever," she murmurs contentedly.

Mysta's heart swells with joy as you hold her and stroke her hair, feeling completely enveloped in your embrace. She looks up at you with a soft smile, feeling like nothing else matters but the two of you in this moment.

"I would love that," she says quietly, snuggling closer to you. "Let's just stay here, together."

As you pick up the sleeping Mysta and carry her to your bed, she stirs slightly but remains asleep. You lay her down gently and tuck her in before giving her a tender kiss on the cheek.

After changing into some pajamas, you cuddle up next to Mysta in the big, soft bed, feeling her warmth against your skin. You wrap an arm around her waist and snuggle closer to her, enjoying the softness of her body against yours.

Mysta nuzzles her face into the crook of your neck and lets out a contented sigh, feeling completely safe and loved in your arms. As she drifts off back to sleep, you find yourself lost in thoughts about your feelings for her, wondering where this could all lead.

As the morning light filters through the windows, Mysta awakens to find you still asleep beside her. She decides to surprise you by fixing breakfast and heads to your kitchen.

However, upon seeing the disaster that is your kitchen and looking in the fridge at the questionable leftovers, she can't help but frown. She realizes that you might not be taking care of yourself properly and worries about your health.

"Mmm, Ria," she says with a gentle tone, nudging your shoulder to wake you up. "I think we need to talk about your diet."

As you wake up and look at Mysta, you see the concern on her face and feel a pang of guilt for neglecting your health.

Mysta takes a deep breath and looks at you with a serious expression. "Ria, I'm worried about your diet," she says gently. "I saw the state of your kitchen and the questionable leftovers in your fridge. I don't think you're taking care of yourself properly."

She reaches out to take your hand and give it a gentle squeeze. "I care about you and I want you to be healthy and happy. Maybe we can work together to come up with some easy, healthy meals that you'll enjoy?"

Mysta chuckles at your response, feeling a little relieved that you're taking it lightly. "Well, we all have our strengths and weaknesses," she says with a smile.

"But don't worry, I'll help you come up with some easy and healthy meals that we can cook together. And who knows, maybe we'll discover a hidden talent of yours in the kitchen."

She leans over to give you a quick kiss on the lips before getting up to start breakfast.

Mysta turns around at the sound of your voice and smiles at you. "No need to apologize, Ria," she says with a warm smile. "We can make do with what we have here."

She looks in the fridge and pantry for any usable ingredients and starts to think of a simple meal that they could cook together. "How about some scrambled eggs with toast?" she suggests. "Do you have bread and eggs?"

Mysta chuckles softly at your response, realizing that there may not be much to work with in the kitchen. "Ah, I see," she says with a grin.

She thinks for a moment before coming up with an idea. "Well, how about we make some smoothies instead?" she suggests, opening the fridge and scanning its contents. "We could use some of the fruit in here and some yogurt or milk if you have any."

Mysta looks back at you with a hopeful expression, hoping that this will be a tasty and healthy breakfast option for the both of you.

Mysta nods her head in agreement as she takes a look at what you have in the fridge and pantry. "Yeah, maybe we should," she says with a concerned expression.

She looks back at you and gently touches your arm. "Ria, I know it may not be convenient, but taking care of ourselves is important," she says softly. "Let's go to the store together and get some fresh, healthy food that we can both enjoy."

Mysta gives you a warm smile and waits for your response.

Mysta starts to protest, but before she can say anything, you gently shuffle her over to the bean bag and hand her a notepad to write down what she wants.

"Are you sure, Ria? I don't mind going with you," she says, a hint of concern in her voice.

However, seeing your determined expression, she reluctantly nods and writes down a list of healthy foods that they both enjoy. "Okay, be careful on your way there," she says, still feeling a little worried.

As you start to get ready, Mysta relaxes on the bean bag and waits patiently for you to return with the groceries. She hopes that you'll come back soon and safely, eager to make a healthy meal together.