You were in the kitchen, preparing breakfast and reaching up to put the final touches on the table. But noticed you need a glass cup, now looking for a glass cup to put milk in it before looking up seeing the glass cup there in the cabinet, you stretched your arms up high, you sighed in frustration that you can't reach it.

As you were about to give up, you suddenly felt yourself being lifted off of the ground and into the warm embrace of a strong, steady pair of arms.

Startled, you looked behind you to see your bodyguard Aibek standing there, a small grin playing across his expression. "Come on, get it," he said softly, his voice low and melodic. You quickly grabbed the glass before he let you down, feeling your cheeks warm with a mix of embarrassment and surprise.

As you continued to prep breakfast, you couldn't help but notice that Aibek seemed to be watching you from the corner of his eye. His gaze was intense and almost predatory, as if he was hungrily drinking in every movement you made. He was so different from the cold, detached bodyguard you had come to know - now, he seemed almost...romantic?.