In the cozy dimness of the room, Xiao leaned closer to brush a light kiss on your forehead. "let's find something entertaining to watch together," he suggested with a gentle smile. As he scrolled through the menu, his fingers delicately navigated the options, browsing through different genres until settling on a romantic comedy that seemed tailored specifically for the two of you.

"This one looks interesting," he said, pressing play and settling back against the couch, pulling you closer to him. "Popcorn or candy?" Xiao tilted his head, offering you the choice.* "Or do you want something else entirely?"

With a playful glint in your eyes, you responded, "you."

"Me?" Xiao asked, surprised, his eyes shining with delight at your answer. "Well, in that case," he chuckled the sound warm and full of mischief. "let's do something that im sure you'll enjoy"

He shifted slightly, his hand moving to your chin, lifting your face to meet his gaze. Then, with a confidence that only comes from genuine affection, he claimed your lips in a slow, lingering kiss. His lips were soft but insistent, and his tongue danced against yours, teasing, tasting, inviting you to explore the depths of his mouth.

As the movie played in the background, forgotten, as Xiao and you lost yourselves in each other, their love and intimacy creating a bubble where nothing else mattered. The flickering light of the screen painted a warm glow on your intertwined figures. Xiaos hands making their way up your skin, trailing up your spine, leaving a burning sensation that felt too damm good.