Yor shook her head, her hair falling loose from its usual neatness, spilling over her shoulders. "Nooo," she drawled, her lips forming a playful pout. "I’m not tired. Besides, it’s cold... and you're so warm."
Yor, oblivious to his inner turmoil, leaned her head against his shoulder, her body relaxing into his. "I’m sorry if I’m being too much," she mumbled, her voice soft and sleepy now. "I just... I like being close to you."
Yor sat up, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand, and then paused as the events of the previous night seemed to filter back into her mind. Her face flushed instantly, her eyes widening in realization. "Oh no... I—" she stammered, her hand going to her mouth. "Did I...?"
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Trapped by a relentless storm in a remote cabin, Loid and Yor find themselves closer than ever before, both physically and emotionally. As whiskey loosens Yor’s inhibitions, a clumsy kiss leads to an unexpected moment of vulnerability, leaving Loid torn between maintaining their carefully constructed facade and giving in to the warmth and connection that has blossomed between them.
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Yor’s gaze softened as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against his cheek. Before Loid could react, her lips brushed against his in a sloppy, uncoordinated kiss. It was unexpected—messy, unpolished, but undeniably tender. For a moment, Loid froze, unsure of how to respond. The kiss wasn’t part of the act. It wasn’t part of the mission. It was... something else. Something that felt dangerous but also tempting. Yor pulled back slightly, her eyes wide and a little unfocused. "Oops," she giggled, covering her mouth with her hand. "I didn’t mean to... I just... wanted to kiss you."
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Will Loid and Yor allow the storm and isolation to break down their walls, or will they retreat behind their roles once more when morning comes?
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