"I'm surprised you asked me to follow you back." Reinhard says lightly as he follows Yor inside of her room.
"Why do you say that?" Yor paused before tilting her head.
"I thought you wanted to rest~"
Yor blushed before looking down and nervously playing with her finger. "I… I just wanted to be with you."
"Missed me?"
"Very much…" She trailed off, biting her lower lip as she avoided his gaze. Yor fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, twisting the fabric in her fingers. Despite her nervousness, there was an undeniable warmth in her eyes, a tender affection that shone through.
Reinhard stepped closer, his large frame enveloping Yor from behind. His arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against his chest as he nuzzled into her neck. Yor gasped softly, her head tilting to the side to give him better access.
"Is that so?" Reinhard murmured, his breath hot against her skin. "Well, I'm here now, Yor. And I intend to make up for lost time..."
