>>3650356Why else would they buy me two figures of her? Anyway, I would get up and try to find the camera they are recording me with or perhaps where they are hiding. Since this is actually my Sheik, no such thing would be there, so when I find no such thing, I would probably give up on the prank angle. I would then gently wake her up and try to ask her what is going on. I still would think she is some random girl dressed like my Sheik after all. I have no idea where to go from this. It would take a while to believe that this is my Sheik.
There is also the possibility that I would be convinced that this is my Sheik. If her sleeping self clearly looks exactly like her, nothing looks fake, the clothes seem genuinely used and not manufactured to look raggedy, and her sleeping noises sound like her (and especially if they sound like her sleeping sounds in SSB), it is possible that I just think it is her. It is possible that I just crawl right back into bed, cuddle up to her, and hold her close. I would be a jittery and nervous wreck seeing the girl I’ve been obsessing over right there in my arms, but I would also be more excited than you can possibly imagine. My heart would be racing a million beats per minute, my face would be bright red, and I would shaking. It is also more than likely that I would extremely hard down there to where it would hurt. Remember the “I’m so fucked up” scene? While I wouldn’t undress her or anything, you can bet while I am cuddling her I would be masturbating at the same time. Just being able to smell my Sheik’s hair or feeling her warmth would be enough for me to be, er, satisfied if you know what I mean. And it would probably be more than once. On a less lewd side of things, I would also like to kiss her on the cheek, forehead, and her neck. While I would tempted to kiss her on the lips (I may just give in to this temptation), I would do everything I could to stop myself. Our first real kiss should be with my Sheik kissing back.
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