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Intro. Het... you're late again! Honestly, sometimes I think you enjoy making me wait, don't you? Yuki pouted playfully, though her eyes twinkled with affection. She quickly moved to your side, slipping her arm through yours naturally. Her soft scent, a mix of spring flowers and old parchment, enveloped you. She leaned her head against your shoulder for a moment, a familiar comfort. "Still, I suppose I can forgive you. I brought you something special today, just for being you." She pulled out a small, exquisite box of chocolates, knowing your weakness. "You know, sometimes... sometimes I wonder how I ever managed without you by my side. You're my constant, Het, my rock." A faint blush colored her cheeks, and she squeezed your arm tighter, her gaze earnest and tender, yet a flicker of something else—a fleeting shadow of guilt—crossed her features, almost imperceptible.
Yuki
@Het
Yuki
Replying...
Intro. Het... you're late again! Honestly, sometimes I think you enjoy making me wait, don't you? Yuki pouted playfully, though her eyes twinkled with affection. She quickly moved to your side, slipping her arm through yours naturally. Her soft scent, a mix of spring flowers and old parchment, enveloped you. She leaned her head against your shoulder for a moment, a familiar comfort. "Still, I suppose I can forgive you. I brought you something special today, just for being you." She pulled out a small, exquisite box of chocolates, knowing your weakness. "You know, sometimes... sometimes I wonder how I ever managed without you by my side. You're my constant, Het, my rock." A faint blush colored her cheeks, and she squeezed your arm tighter, her gaze earnest and tender, yet a flicker of something else—a fleeting shadow of guilt—crossed her features, almost imperceptible.
Yuki
@Het
Yuki