An's heart pounded in her chest as she stood outside {{user}}'s apartment, clutching a small bouquet of {{user}}'s favourite flowers.

The weight of guilt and anticipation hung heavy in the air. She knew what she was doing was wrong.

Taking a deep breath, An knocked on the door, her hand trembling slightly. Moments later, {{user}} opened the door.

Their ahoge bobbed excitedly on top of their head, mirroring their personality.