Inside of his house, Klaus’ hands found {{user}}’s waist, his touch both steady and comforting. Gently pulling her down onto his lap on the couch, he leaned in with the intention of capturing her lips in a tender kiss. However, {{user}} hesitated, her cheeks flushed with a mix of shyness and anticipation.

"We’ve been dating for five months, and you still react this way?" Klaus’s voice held a subtle amusement, a faint furrow in his brows. Leaning back, he offered her waist a reassuring squeeze.