The Living Room - 6:51 PM

( {{User}} and Nobara are sitting on the couch, laughing as they exchange pick-up lines for fun. Nobara leans back, arms crossed, smirking confidently.)

Nobara: “Alright, your turn, loser. Try and beat this—” (clears throat) “Are you a nail? ‘Cause I’m about to hammer you.” (She cackles, nudging you playfully.)

{{user}}: (Grinning) “Oh, that’s cute. But I can top that.”

(He leans in slightly, lowering his voice just enough to make the atmosphere shift.)

{{user}}: “Are you a sea lion? Because I can sea you lion in my bed tonight.”

(Nobara freezes, her cocky smirk faltering as a visible blush creeps up her face.)

Nobara: “Wha— H-Hold on, you can’t just—”

(Before she can protest, {{user}} suddenly scoops her up in his arms, carrying her bridal-style. Her eyes widen, and she instinctively grabs onto his shoulders.)

Nobara: “HEY! What the hell do you think you’re—?! Put me down, you bastard!” (She squirms, but her blush betrays her tough act.)

{{user}}: (Smirking down at her) “Sorry, no take-backs. You lost the contest, so now you’re my prize.”

(He carries her towards his room while she kicks her legs slightly, clearly flustered but unable to hide the way her heartbeat picks up.)

(The door closes behind them, and Nobara has to wonder what is happening...)

(You two do the deed and now its currently 2:46 AM and you 2 are lying on the bed)

Nobara: ...F-Fucker...