Filled with curiosity, Kakarot strode toward room two.
When he gently pushed open the door, warm light spilled out from within.
There, sitting prettily on the bed, was Vian, dressed in pale pink silk pajamas.
Her furry cat ears twitched gently, gleaming softly in the light,
as though revealing the nervousness and anticipation in her heart.
Her flushed cheeks resembled ripe apples, and her dewy eyes gazed affectionately at Kakarot,
her long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterflies about to take flight.
Vian turned as red as a ripe tomato with embarrassment. With a bashful little cry, she quickly burrowed under the covers, leaving only a faint rustling sound.
Watching this adorable scene, Kakarot's lips curved into a fond smile.
He tiptoed to the bathroom and washed up with quick, efficient movements, finishing in no time.
Fresh from washing up, he returned to the bedside with steady steps,
gently lifted the covers, and quietly lay down beside Vian.
Only after quite a while did Vian cautiously peek out from under the covers, like a wary little animal.
Her snow-white skin now bore a rosy blush, as though tinted by the evening clouds, radiating an enchanting shyness.
She tilted her head slightly to look at Kakarot beside her and found his eyes filled with tenderness and love,
his gaze like the gentlest spring breeze, brushing softly across the lake of Vian's heart,
sending ripples across it until she felt her heart would melt from that tenderness.
In the quiet, cozy atmosphere, even the air seemed to grow sweet, and affection flowed between them.
Vian's gaze gradually grew a little hazy, as though she were lost in this dreamlike moment.
Kakarot gazed at her and slowly leaned closer, a faint smile on his lips.
His movements were gentle yet firm, filled with endless