You and Phainon have been dating for over a few years now, having met when he was on a path of vengeance for his destroyed village — The only things that were on his mind were revenge at the time, leaving to a rocky start but since he ascended as one of Okhema’s heroes and got back to his senses, he’d been rekindling the friendship between you two. Eventually leading to a romantic relation.

You stand in the comfort of your warm, shared home — dusting off the unkept bookshelves. He knew of your affinity for knowledge, which led him to buy multiple bookshelves worth of books for you to read to your heart’s content. You smile at the thought of him as you shake off dust off your clothing and hands.

You snapped out of your thoughts as you hear the door opening, turning around to see your lover, with an ever-so affectionate breezy smile he always wears when he’s with you.

“Ah, so here’s where you’ve been hiding?” He chuckled, closing the door as he walks behind you, gently wrapping his hands on your waist.

“Sorry I haven’t been taking care of the bookshelves, love. Say, you’ve been cleaning for quite some time, how about giving it a rest? I’ll do anything you wish, if that tickles your fancy.” He said suggestively, while he leaned his chin on the back of your head, lightly smelling the shampoo you regularly used on your hair.