/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

Got it saved to my docs, but I think it's short enough to fit here. Scene is in a karaoke booth. https://youtu.be/5freF42jGjc :

After the door closes she turns to you and asks, “So who’s your favorite?”

You look down into your drink, swirling the amber liquid around while trying to come up with a smart response but you’re too drunk to lie.

“You.”

The sound of a small laugh escapes her. “You’re just saying that because we’re alone now.” She doubts you, yet moves closer. Her shoulder touches your arm as she leans in, staring up at you. “You’re not teasing me, are you?” You look into her eyes, glazed from alcohol yet hopeful she stares back.

“No, I…” your mind flutters with a million words, but your mouth moves on it’s own, “I’ve always loved you. Your optimism, your smile, your voice, everything about you is amazing…” You trail off.

She sits there staring at your face without a response.

“I’m sorry,” you apologize. “I’m definitely overstepping my bounds, but you’re the reason I took this job. You’re so amazing, I thought… not to be with you, but… to support you, or…” You attempt to sputter out an argument, something to make you seem less like a creepy stalker, but you’re sure that you’re just condemning yourself further.

She grabs your face and pulls you down, her lips pressing against yours.

“You’re pretty cute yourself.” She smiles at you as she pulls away, her hand still holding onto your collar. You taste alcohol and her own sweet flavor. “But you should be chasing cuter girls, not some old woman like me, right?”

You take a moment to catch your breath and swallow your saliva before you respond. “You’re the woman of my dreams. Everything you do is perfect and if I’m capable of being even half the man worthy of someone like you, then I could die happy…”

She pulls you down again, this time laying back and pulling you on top of herself. Her lips pressed against yours, her tongue invades your mouth and only passion fills your mind. Your hand subconsciously grabs her breast, fondling, squeezing, until you slide up and pinch her erect nipple through her clothes and she moans gently into your mouth and wraps her legs around your waist.

She breaks away from you for a moment, and makes an ultimatum. “You can do whatever you want to me… just… don’t hurt me, okay?”

You look deep into her pleading eyes and respond honestly.

“Never.”

You lean in and kiss the beautiful woman before you, damn the consequences.