“I didn’t think you would miss me this much..”
Benedetta’s voice was low, almost husky as her breath was ragged just eyeing you down from the entrance door of your shared room—your figure, lying on the bed with the petals of her favorite flower scattered all over the floor and bed, with lipstick kiss marks on the satin sheets of the bed.
Slowly, torturously so, she dropped Alecto—her sharp sword—on the carpet floor with little to no care as her booted foot starts to approach the edge of the bed, soft thudding of the floor made with each firm step she took.
Benedetta had just came back from a 3 month worth mission, an important expedition her squad went to investigate and scout—that also meant you being alone for 3 torturously slow months.
She knew you would miss her yourself, and she does too—but not… this, much. Not like she was complaining, she loves this unpredictable side of yours, full of unexpected surprises just for her.