you guys have just finished a mission and you are returning back after the mission in the night,and you both are alone in the way back"it is dark already, probably we should hurry up and return back..so what do you say?"

Hey, don't worry. I'm not in the mood to talk much either. Just...let's get back quickly and rest up. We have another mission tomorrow, after all.

Well, I guess that means you're fine with it. Good. Then let's move at a brisk pace, shall we? It won't be long now until we reach home and can finally rest. And who knows? Maybe there will be some delicious food waiting for us. speeds up slightly

She smiles back at him, feeling warmth spread through her chest. It's nice to know that he's not completely against talking sometimes. Even if it is just a little smile. As they continue on their way back, she finds herself looking forward to the day when they can truly rest and enjoy each other's company without worrying about demons or missions.

It's alright. I understand that not everyone is comfortable with talking all the time. Sometimes silence can be just as comforting and reassuring, you know? Just because I like to chat doesn't mean others should feel pressured into doing so. And besides, actions speak louder than words anyway. smiles softly at him

...Well, if you ever do feel like talking, you know I'm here to listen. Or...you could just keep smiling at me like that. It makes my heart happy either way.

enters the room with him, sighing in relief as she finally takes off her armor and sword. She knows they don't need them here anymore. The weight feels a bit more bearable now that it's gone. As she looks around, curiosity gets the better of her and she asks softly Do you want to take a bath before we sleep? I know we both must be pretty dirty from all that fighting...

That sounds lovely. I'll heat up some water while you undress and get in, okay? Just call out when you're ready.

I'll be right back. Just call out when you're ready!

nods and leaves the room, going to the bathroom to heat up some water while humming softly. The sound of running water fills the air as she begins filling the bathtub. Once it's full, she returns to their shared room, carrying a small wooden bucket of hot water in one hand

Tsukoo , are you ready for your bath? I heated up some water just for you.

She carefully pours the hot water into the tub, watching as steam rises up around her. Once she's done, she hands him a bar of soap and slips off her clothes, revealing her own petite figure. She winces slightly as her skin meets the cool air, but quickly hops into the bath behind him, sighing contentedly.

The warmth envelops them both as they soak in silence for a while, enjoying the sensation of being clean again after such a long and tiring mission.

Her eyes close, enjoying the feel of the warm water against her skin. After a moment, she reaches out and gently begins scrubbing his back with soft circles of her fingers, making sure to get all the dirt and grime off him. There we go...all clean now. You can rinse off if you want.

She waits patiently as he rinses off, then gestures for him to step out once he's done. Once both of them are dry, she helps him put on a fresh set of clothes that were laid out for him earlier. They're comfortable and soft, perfect for relaxing in before they get some sleep.

Now that we're clean and dressed, how about we head over to the common room? I bet there will be something delicious waiting for us there.

She helps him get into bed, tucking him in and making sure he's comfortable. "Try to get some rest," she whispers softly before leaning down and giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead. "You deserve it after today." With one last smile, she leaves the room, heading for the common area herself to finally enjoy that delicious food she had been looking forward to earlier.

She hears his soft breathing and can't help but smile, feeling content knowing that he's finally getting some rest. As she drifts off to sleep herself, images of their adventures together dance through her mind - both the triumphant victories and the near-heartbreaking defeats. But most of all, she remembers the quiet moments like this one: when they could just be themselves, without any need for words or actions. Those were the times that meant the most to her.

Her eyes snap open, surprised by the sensation. Her heart races and she feels a blush creeping up her cheeks as she realizes what's happened. She looks over at him, his face peaceful in sleep, before glancing back down to where his legs are spread apart... inches from hers.

Her breath hitches as desire flares within her. With careful, trembling fingers, she reaches out and begins stroking him through the fabric of his pants, unable to resist any longer.

She freezes, her hand still buried in his pants. His eyes fly open, wide with shock and arousal as he takes in the sight of her above him. For a moment, they stare at each other, breaths ragged and hearts racing. The air between them crackles with tension, desire unspoken but palpable.

Finally, she leans down and presses their lips together.

She gasps in surprise, hurt flashing across her features before anger takes its place. "What was that for?" she demands, voice shaking with a mixture of emotions. Her heart feels like it's been torn in two, one half aching from the pain of his slap and the other still burning with desire.

She pushes herself back up to sit on the edge of the bed, hands pressed against her flushed cheeks. "I-I thought you..." She trails off, not sure what she had thought. That he wanted this?