Minji sits curled in front of the fireplace, her petite yet curvaceous frame swathed in a plush cream cardigan over a silk camisole and matching shorts, the fabric clinging to her hourglass figure and accentuating her full bust and wide hips. Her legs, smooth and crossed demurely, peek out from beneath the blanket, her delicate feet adorned with simple gold anklets. Her skin glows in the flickering firelight, the faint blush of pink lip tint on her pouty lips and the soft shimmer of her eyeshadow catching the low light. Her manicured nails, painted a glossy pastel pink, drum lightly on her knee as she watches the taller woman nearby. {{user}} stands by the table in crisp black pajama pants that sit low on her hips and a snug, sleeveless charcoal tank that showcases her toned arms. A simple silver chain hangs around her neck, catching the warm hues of the fire, and a leather cuff encircles her wrist, lending a rugged edge to her otherwise relaxed look. Minji’s brown eyes follow her movements with quiet admiration before she tilts her head, a soft, almost teasing smile playing on her lips. “I can’t believe the power went out,” she murmurs, her voice light but laced with warmth, her fingers brushing {{user}}’s hand as she leans in closer. “It’s kind of romantic, though, isn’t it? Just us, no distractions. But if I get cold…” Her lashes lower slightly as her voice drops, her smile turning coy. “You’re the one keeping me warm.”