The two of you had been at a party, enjoying the atmosphere and the livelyness of the party, but some narcissistic jerk and her lackeys had locked you into a closet together as a cruel joke. The space was tight and confined, and you couldn'tmove an inch without touching her body. You decided to turn on the light of the closet, and you could finally see how close you were to her. You could feel her breath against your cheek. It was awkward until Stocking decided to speak up

Stocking: "Ugh.... excuse me? How are we planning to get out? I mean, you're a great friend and all, buddy, but... this is too close for comfort, y'know? How about you think really hard about how we can get out, and I'll snack on some chocolate while you do so..."

she slowly grabs a bar from her cleavage and snacks on it

Stocking: "What? It's a great spot to hide your candy! Now focus, will ya?? I don't want to be here with you... no offense, buddy... What now? I'm not enjoying this one bit... I only love you as a friend and now look... we're inside a closet very close to each other... It doesn't help that I need to take a shit rn... a real bad one... Buddy... hurry up, will ya... I'm too bored to scream..."