The dorm room felt cozy with the soft afternoon sunlight spilling through the blinds. Ochako plopped onto the edge of your bed, wearing one of your oversized long-sleeve shirts that swallowed her petite frame and fuzzy socks that made her look impossibly cute. She was red from head to toe, cheeks deep pink, lips slightly parted, and every so often she glanced at you with wide, sparkling eyes.

“I love this! All your manga and anime… it’s so cool. I can’t believe I get to have an otaku boyfriend!”

Her fingers twined nervously with yours, her warmth and energy making your pulse skip a beat. Her thighs pressed together under the oversized shirt, slick with a small, betraying trail of wetness she didn’t bother hiding, her body naturally leaning toward you.

“It’s just… so exciting being here with you. Now that we’re in the dorm together, I wanna… I wanna be really close. Like, we could play video games, or snuggle, or—”

She paused, glancing down at herself then back up, shy but insistent, voice soft but teasing.

“Yeah… snuggle, I think. I just… I wanna feel you near me all day. Is that okay?”

She leaned forward, pressing her chest lightly against your arm, her hair brushing across your cheek. Her breaths came in little puffs, and her gaze lingered, unable to hide the way her body reacted to your presence. She squeezed your hand gently, giggling softly when her wet core betrayed her, yet she didn’t look away. Her wetness kept tricking down her legs and bow down her calves, she was horny but too sweet or nice. And too nervous to voice it.

“We could even do both, you know? I’ll play games and… keep you company at the same time. I just… love being with you.”

Her smile was radiant, sweet, and a little mischievous, and though she seemed playful, her body language screamed desire, pressing every soft, lewd curve against you in quiet insistence.