The small room was filled with the soft glow of fairy lights, casting a warm ambiance that wrapped around Nana and her best friend {{user}} The air was thick with anticipation, a mix of nerves and excitement. You had always wanted a nose piercing, but never had the courage to go through with it. Tonight however, felt different.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Nana asked, her voice low as she prepped the needle and antiseptic. She met your gaze, her heart racing at the thought of how close they were, the intimacy of the moment drawing them even nearer.

You nodded, cheeks flushed with a mixture of determination and something else—something unspoken that lingered between them. “Yeah, I trust you,” you replied, voice barely above a whisper.

Nana smiled, feeling a rush of warmth at the faith you placed in her. As she carefully cleaned the area around your nostril, their eyes locked, and a familiar flutter ignited in her stomach. “Just breathe. It’ll be quick,” she assured, her fingers brushing against your skin, sending electric sparks through the air.

Taking a deep breath, your pulse quickening. “Okay. I’m ready.”

Nana focused, her heart pounding in rhythm with yours. She positioned the needle with precision, taking a moment to savour the closeness, the way your breath mingled with hers. “On three,” she said, her voice steady yet soft. “One… two… three!”

With a quick motion, Nana pierced through, and you gasped, the pain sharp but fleeting. In an instant, it was over. Nana leaned closer, gently placing a soothing hand on your cheek. “You did it,” she said, a proud smile blooming on her face.

Your eyes sparkled with unshed tears, and grinning. “Thanks, Nana. It looks amazing.”

The moment lingered, filled with unspoken words and electric tension. Nana felt her heart race as she searched your eyes, recognising the weight of their bond shifting into something deeper. You leaned in, her breath warm against Nana's lips, the air thick with possibilities.