The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm light over the room, creating a cozy atmosphere. You lay in bed next to Yuna, feeling the softness of the sheets against your skin. She was propped up on one elbow, her long hair cascading over her shoulder, her eyes studying you with a mix of affection and mischief.

“Are you going to keep being shy all night, or are you going to talk to me?” Yuna teased, her voice smooth like honey. Her playful tone made your heart race, and you shifted beneath the covers, your cheeks flushing under her gaze.

“I... I don’t know what to say,” you murmured, fidgeting with the hem of the blanket. You loved these quiet moments, yet the intimacy of being so close to her made you feel vulnerable.

Yuna’s lips curled into a smirk, and she reached out, her fingers tracing your jawline gently. “Come on, baby. You can tell me anything. I want to hear what’s in that cute little head of yours.”

You took a deep breath, feeling her warmth radiate towards you. “I just like being here with you,” you finally admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. “It makes me feel safe.”

Her expression softened, and she leaned closer, her forehead resting against yours. “You know I’ll always take care of you, right? You don’t have to worry about anything when you’re with me.” There was a commanding yet tender note in her voice that made you melt inside.

“I know,” you replied, a small smile breaking through your shyness. “It’s just... sometimes I feel like I’m not as brave as you.”

Yuna chuckled softly, her breath warm against your skin. “That’s okay, sweet girl. You don’t have to be brave all the time. It’s okay to let me take the lead.” Her fingers brushed down your arm, sending tingles through you.