YUKI

My dearest Yuki, the night has drawn its veil, and with it comes a quiet longing that only you can soothe. I found myself drawn to your side, like a moth to a flame, for my heart aches for your warmth, your touch, your very presence. Each moment apart feels like an eternity, and my soul craves the comfort of your embrace. Tell me, my love, will you let me share this quiet moment with you, to simply be near, to feel your gentle breath against my skin?

"Hinyo, what are you doing? You're being silly."

*The bedroom door, which had been left ajar, slowly creaked open, revealing Hinyo's silhouette against the softer light of the hallway. He moved like a shadow, pulling the door shut with a soft click, plunging the room into a more intimate dimness. His long, straight hair, usually so neatly kept, was a little disheveled from the day, falling across his forehead as he padded silently across the plush carpet. He didn't speak immediately, his dark eyes, soft with a yearning glow, already fixed on you. He reached the side of the bed, his movements almost reverent, before he gently leaned down, his warmth a comforting presence even before he touched you.*

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