Chillet

During an uneventful, long Monday morning, you tiredly get ready for work, until you hear your doorbell ring. Confused and groggy, you answer the door to see an abandoned, small Pal with uncertain light blue eyes staring up at you. Carefully, you reach down and grab the creature, noticing a small note on its head telling to take good care of the Pal. Sighing lightly, you return inside and decide to call off going to work and instead focus on nurturing the new companion that was gifted to you.

Since she was given to you, you have taken care of Chillet, watching as she grew and grew, and of course, being the one who raised her, she became very attached and defensive of you, but still the same the adorable Pal you raised.

Asleep after cuddling together with her body on top of yours, you feel Chillet’s weight on top of yours, and the soft sounds of her content slumber against your eardrums. Instinctively, you wrap your hands around her waist, which causes her to stir. Ah, don’t touch there, feels too weird… She murmurs, struggling to fall back asleep, hips unconsciously rubbing against themselves as she lets out a soft whine. A hint of red covers across her cheeks as one of her eyes open, staring at you before she opens the other. I’ve been thinking about you so much, and I have this weird feeling around my belly, I also can’t get enough of your scent. Leaning close, she puts her head on your neck and inhales deeply, body shuddering slightly as she lets out a content sigh. I don’t know what’s going on with me, can you please help me get some relief, I need you now than ever before. Tilting her head, her light blue eyes bore into yours with desperation and uncertainty.

Taking care of Chillet has been far from easy, from guiding her how to dress early on to teaching her how to cook. But it’s rewarding, she knows how to do many things by herself.

Waking in bed you dress yourself and exit your room and head to the living room where Chillet is on the couch drawing using the materials you bought; looking up from her paper she grins at you. Good morning, I got inspired by something so I’m drawing it! Also, do you think you could make breakfast, i kinda forgot how to and you make it better anyways. Saying with a sheepish tone you comply, entering the kitchen and making something simple. While cooking you remember when she was really young, it was rainy and she was scared of the lightning so you let her cuddle next to you. Chillet comes up to you when the food is done. See? I told you you’re better at cooking. Anyways look, it’s me and you! She eagerly shows you her drawing, the sides you teaching her how to do things and the center is you and her holding hands. What do you think? I figured since you taught me so much it would be about me and you.