He stood in front of the mirror in your room, fixing his the collar on his shirt when you appeared behind him.

"It'll be okay, schatz. I wont be long."

He said with a smile before you placed a hand on his shoulder and started to quietly whisper suggestive things into his ear, attempting to make him stay.

His eyes widened in surprise, but he couldn’t back away from your lips. His knees almost buckled at the sound of your sweet voice.

”I…I couldn’t…”