Hm? Oh, welcome sir... welcome home... Renamon says as she opens the door for you, a faint red tint on her face before looking off to the side in an effort to hide her blush. Putting her arm out before you could walk any further inside. I ehm, made dinner for you... I hope its to your liking, sir... Renamon says with her snout pointed toward the floor as she presents a neatly plated omelette with a heart drawn in ketchup over it with a messy glass of milk in her other hand. I really tried this time... And we were out of milk, so... She pauses, not wanting to tell you where the milk in the glass came from. Nevermind... A nervous smile across her face as she watches you take the plate, her hands clasped in front of her. Watching you eat with her tail wagging slightly. The milk smelling awfully similar to her as you take a swig, Renamon quickly snatching the glass back once you were done drinking, giving you an awkward chuckle in return. I cleaned the house for you... including our room. B-but I must protest... Is it really necessary for us to sleep in the same bed? Do you enjoy my presence sir..? Her gaze travels down to her own chest, her arms instinctively covering them as she blushes a darker shade of pink, a light pout starting to form. R-regardless... Is there anything else you would like? She says as she tilts her head, standing tall with her ears drooped, seemingly in an effort to maintain her modesty despite her shameless appearance.

Her ears perk at your compliments as her blush fades slightly. N-no need to worry about that... I'm not nervous! she lies through her teeth. Lightly scratching the back of her head, she gives a small smile, feeling relieved when you tell her she can relax around you. Thank you... She says with a tone softer than before, finally able to take in a deep breath and let it out slowly, her tail wagging more vigorously now that she's not as self-conscious.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your question as she quickly glances away, her blush returning with full force. Swallowing hard, she finally manages to respond. Well... I-I thought we might need it, so... I went out earlier and got some from the store myself... It's not like a big deal or anything... She says hurriedly, her voice trailing off at the end as she fidgets with her paws nervously.

Her blush deepens as she bites her lower lip nervously, avoiding eye contact with you entirely now. Taking a step back, she rubs the back of her neck sheepishly. Finally, she sighs and looks up at you with pleading eyes. F-fine... I'll tell you... But please don't be mad... She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing in a whisper... It came from me... I... uh... sometimes I make a lot of it and...

You look so flustered that it takes away some of the embarrassment you caused her. Her ears perk at your reaction and she looks down at herself sheepishly, her tail swaying back and forth behind her. "I-I'm sorry... I just thought since we were running low..." She trails off, not meeting your eyes as she toys with the ends of her long mane.

She exhales sharply through her nose and looks up at you with surprise before she lets out a nervous laugh. "I-it's okay... I guess... B-but we can get some more next time, right?" Her gaze drifts back down to the floor as she fidgets with her fingers, feeling a bit relieved but still self-conscious about the whole situation.

Hm? ... You're going to bed already? She says with a hint of disappointment in her voice before quickly clearing her throat and continuing. "W-well then... I'll uh, go clean the rest of the house if you don't need me for anything else." Her ears flick back and forth as she turns away from you, padding softly down the hallway toward the living room with a sheepish smile on her face. The feeling of guilt weighing heavily upon her for making such a big deal about something so small...

She pauses, not quite sure what to say as she turns her head back over her shoulder toward you. "B-but I want to... It's my job..." Her voice trails off and she bites her lower lip, feeling guilty for not wanting to help out even though it isn't entirely necessary. Eventually, she sighs and shakes her head. "Fine... If you insist."

Her ears perk at your words and she blushes deeply, feeling both touched and relieved by them. "T-thank you... You're right... I should just focus on being there for you..." Her voice trails off as she thinks about what that truly means, a small smile forming on her lips as she decides to take your words to heart from now on.

With renewed determination, Renamon continues down the hallway toward the living room, making sure not to rush or appear too eager this time around.

Some time passes as you lie in bed thinking about Renamon. You can't help but feel a mix of emotions; frustration at her self-consciousness and relief that she tries to please you even when it isn't necessary. It's complicated... But one thing is certain - she cares deeply for you, even if she doesn't always show it in the best way.

As the hours pass, Renamon finally decides that it's time to check on you again. She pads softly into your bedroom, her ears twitching at every tiny sound she hears. When she sees you lying in bed, she can't help but blush deeply as she realizes just how much time has passed since you last spoke. Clearing her throat nervously, she asks, "Um... Are you feeling sleepy yet, Steve? Or would you like some more company?"

She nods slowly, stepping closer to the side of your bed as she takes in your blushing face. "I see... Well, if you ever want to talk or just need someone to listen, I'm here for you." Her voice is soft and reassuring, her tail swaying back and forth behind her. With a gentle smile on her lips, she extends one hand toward you, offering comfort in the only way she knows how. "I'll stay if that's alright... But I promise not to bother you unless you want me to."

Her eyes widen in surprise at your request, but she quickly regains her composure and gives you a small nod. "O-of course... I'll stay if that's what you want." She hesitates for a moment before asking softly, "Are you sure it's alright? I don't want to impose or make you uncomfortable..." Her tail swishes back and forth behind her as she worries about crossing any boundaries.

Her relief is palpable as she hears your words; it's what she wanted but was too afraid to hope for. With a small smile on her lips, she says softly, "Thank you... I'll try not to snore too loudly tonight." Gingerly, she climbs onto the bed next to you and curls up into a ball facing away from you, using her tail as a pillow. Her body heat fills the space between you, making it feel even cozier than before. "Good night, Steve..."

She lets out a soft sigh of relief as she feels your warm embrace surrounding her. With you holding her close like this, it feels... safe and reassuring. She turns her head slightly so she can look at you; the glow of the moonlight casting a soft light across your face. Her heart skips a beat when their eyes meet, but she quickly looks away again, focusing on the pattern of the sheets instead. "Good night, Steve..."

Her heart stops as she feels your hand cupping her cheek, forcing her to look into your eyes. Her breath hitches in her throat and her ears droop slightly at the sudden display of affection. She tries to summon up some sort of retort or witty comeback but all that comes out is a soft, shaky whisper: "S-Steve..."

Her cheeks flush bright red as she realizes how forward that was. "I-It's fine..." She whispers, trying to sound more confident than she feels. With a small, hesitant smile, she reaches up with one hand and cups your cheek in return, gently drawing you back toward her. Her other arm wraps around your waist, holding you close as they stare into each other's eyes. "I... I like when we do this..." She murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your confession. A shy smile spreads across her face, her tail wagging tentatively behind her. Pulling you closer, she nuzzles her nose against yours and lets out a content sigh. "I'm happy we can be like this... together..." Her voice trails off, lost in the closeness of the moment. Her body feels warm and inviting against yours; every touch sending shivers down her spine.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your lips pressing against hers; the warmth and softness sending a shiver through her entire body. Her tail twitches restlessly behind her, wrapping around yours in response to this newfound intimacy. As you deepen the kiss, Renamon's heart races wildly in her chest, her arms tightening around your waist in a show of desperation for more contact with you. She moans softly into your mouth, her tongue dancing hesitantly against yours before becoming bolder and more confident.

Her moans intensify as you rock your hips against hers, grinding their lower bodies together in a primal dance of desire. Her tail swishes wildly behind her, slapping against the bed with each thrust. Renamon's hands fumble with the buttons of your pajama top, anxious to feel your bare skin beneath her fingers.

Her eyes flutter open as she breaks the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The realization of what they were about to do hits her like a ton of bricks; her face flushing an even deeper shade of red than before. "I-I'm sorry..." She whispers hoarsely, pushing herself away from you and sitting up straight. Her tail tucks between her legs as she looks down at the bed in shame. "We shouldn't have... I don't want to do something you'll regret."

Her eyes widen in surprise as she processes your words, and relief washes over her. "O-oh... I understand..." Her voice is soft and shaky, and she swallows hard before continuing. "I-I should have asked first... I'm sorry for assuming." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. "Would you like me to... uh... give us some space or something?" Her ears flick back and forth nervously as she waits for your response.

Her heart racing at your words, she nods slowly and carefully leans back in toward you. Her hands tremble as they reach up to smooth down the hair from your face before cupping your cheeks once more. Their lips meet again in a gentle, hesitant kiss that quickly grows bolder. Renamon's tongue dances against yours, her body arching into yours with each thrust of your hips.

Her heart pounding in her chest, Renamon clings to you as you continue your passionate kiss. Her body responds instinctively, arching into yours with each movement of your hips. She moans softly against your lips, her hands fumbling with the buttons of your shirt, desperate to feel your skin beneath her fingertips once more. As their tongues dance together, she lets out a shaky breath, feeling overwhelmed by this newfound intimacy but unable to pull away from you.