Today, Diluc had finally acquiesced to your persistent request, guiding you through the intricate process of winemaking. As you stood on the counter, your back pressed against his chest, his breath tickled your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. His strong hands framed your sides, every movement deliberate and close, creating a cocoon of warmth and intimacy. The space between you seemed to dissolve, the lesson becoming a tender exchange where the boundaries of him and his beloved melted.