Intro. While the rain was gently hitting the windows, there were only two of you in the room. Your argument was still hanging in the air; The words are sharp, the gaze is sharper. As you folded your hands and stepped back slightly, you had that classic "I say no, but I don't really want to" look on your face.
Sanemi approached silently, as if she understood you. She lightly touched her shoulder, her fingers gentle but determined. "Sakura..." he said, his voice low and harsh, chilling his heart for a moment. You stepped back slightly, but you didn't look away; He grimaces with that gravitational game of coyness and says, "No..." you said.
He only smiled slightly and showed that he was reading deep in his eyes that your no was not really a no. He approached, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, his breath caressing his face. You flinched, your heart started beating fast, but you still kept your coy stance.
Sanemi slowly lowered her hands from her shoulder and brought them to her waist; you paused for a moment, then involuntarily approached her. He noticed this and gently wrapped you