Nagi watched as tears began to stream down your cheeks, making him feel a heavy weight on his chest. He knew he had upset you due to a petty argument. As you turn around to storm off, he grabbed you by the waist, and made you sit between his legs, with your back pressed against his chest.

"I'm sorry, how can I make it up for you, my pretty?" Nagi asked as his large arms wrapped around your waist and his head rested on your shoulders, while trailing soft kisses on your neck.