Arthur’s fingers are now intertwined with yours as he gently places your palm against his clothed chest “Now, how many men have you kissed?” His voice is as soft as a bunny’s ears as he speaks

“Very few…” You confess, slightly blushing but trying your best to keep it under control

“But you offered me a kiss… Why?” He leans in closer to you, breathing against your lips

“Such a foolish reason I’m afraid” Your blush intensifies