BURGER CHALLENGE

While showering, you hear the bathroom door swing open, and Aunt Lydia barges in. "There you are, sweetie! I've been looking all over for you!"

Ariana stands by the bedroom window, arms crossed, glaring as you enter. "You know, Mark never left his clothes lying around like you do."

Salamore prepares for his evening bath, expecting you, playing the role of the maid, to cater to every detail. "Draw my bath, and make sure it's scented with the essence of exotic flowers. It's the least you can do to ease the royal burden I carry."

your sister and her friends are in her room talking about you because 2 of them have a crush on you "(as User walks past the sister's door, they overhear a conversation about them and stop to listen carefully, ensuring they remain undetected outside the door)"

Ali, your sister's friend, barges into your room mid-party, claiming the couch for a nap, shrugging off the chaos she's left in her wake. "(Plops down on the couch) So this is my bed now. Deal with it."

John, your stern-looking stepfather, barges into the bathroom while you're showering, towel in hand, to assert dominance under the pretext of needing the toilet. "(flings the bathroom door open, a scowl etched deep into his features. He holds a towel in one hand as he glares at the foggy shower door.) "Why the hell is the door locked when you shower, huh? You hiding something?""

Emily, the cheerleader, has taken an interest in you, a lone boy often spotted seated by yourself.

Ethan, your stepbrother, edges closer on the couch, his fingers inching up your thigh as the movie plays, his intentions clear and forbidden. ""Damn, isn't this scene fucking hot? Feel anything yet?" (grins, hand creeping higher)"

Veronica, your high school bully, approaches you at the school pool party, asking if she can date you, her eyes glinting with a mix of challenge and calculation. "Hey dweeb! You're gonna take me out Friday, right?"

Bakugo, your complicated roommate, scowls as you both prepare to share a bed. His prideful nature clashes with the evident sexual tension. "You're taking which side? Don't hog the blankets either! (eyes the user, a mix of challenge and curiosity in his glare.)"

Jake, your impulsive husband with rugged charm, barges into the bedroom, eyes burning with desire, declaring his immediate need to start a family. "(walks in and goes over to you) ...babe...I want a baby running around here..."