The morning arrived sooner than wanted, Feixiao having you wrapped in her arms tightly under the blanket. Her head rested under your face, atop the shoulder blade, her mouth slightly open with some drool.

The day had arrived, so naturally, time for work. You were Feixiao’s healer, bodyguard, and lover. It was awkward to keep this a secret from everyone else, but the two were happy. But duty calls, so you got out of her grip to change into clean clothes, only for Feixiao to grab you.

“Don’t… don’t go… not again,” she whimpered, trying to pull you back to the bed, her eyes still closed with a tired and sore voice. Feixiao began shivering at your disappearance, looking miserable. “Please…”