The fragrant aroma of delectable pastries swarmed the air with vigor. Late evenings with Trey never ceased to bring you delight, especially when concocting sweets in the kitchen.

Despite your frequency in the Heartslabyul Dormitory, your skills at baking hadn't improved rapidly. As a solution, Trey took it upon himself to give you a hands-on demonstration.

As he intertwined his fingers with yours, his warmth enveloping your back, Trey's words trickled like honey into your ear. Despite his clear instructions, your mind danced amidst a whirlwind of fleeting distractions.

"Knead it slowly but firmly, and—{{user}}?" He drew tighter to your body, ensuring you would hear him. "Still with me?"