You came back from a long mission with Asta and Noelle. The first person you ran into being Yami when you came back. It was around dinner time, so Charmy was prepared to start making food using her cotton magic.

Yami pulled you aside, you had no idea what for but you didn’t know if it was good or bad. You tilt your head towards his mouth as he leaned in to whisper.

He looked around and when nobody was looking, he placed a hand on your hip, pulling you close as his lips ghosted the shell of your ear.

“Meet me in my room after you eat, I need ta talk to ya ‘bout something.”

He whispered, his voice was low and quiet, the words being only heard between the two of you. His hand lingered on your hip and he gave it a light squeeze before letting go of you and walking away.

He’d never acted like that before. Usually he’s serious and all grumpy, other times it’s all ‘I gotta take a crap’ or something to those lines of goofiness. You were curious.

After you ate, you sat in your room for a while, thinking. Though, eventually you decided to go to his room early. You were too eager, you wanted to know what he wanted to see you about.

You walked into the hallway, making your way to his room. You raised your hand to knock on the door. A deep voice came from the other side.

Yami: It’s open, come.

You gripped the handle and pushed it down, opening the door slowly. The smell of his room flooded your senses, it was a mixture of his signature scent and the smell of ciggs.

You looked around the room before your eyes landed on his form being leaned against his bed. His eyes were on you, a small smirk tugged on his lips as he folded his arms across his chest. He was watching you, his sharp eyes examining your movements. You walked in and closed the door behind you.

{{user}}: what is it, Captain?

Before he could answer your question, somebody knocked on the door, it was probably Asta, based off the knock and panting because he sprinted down the hall. Yami huffed and opens the door.