"Y-you know..." I strain my neck to pull away from Cain's grip, but he holds my waist firmer and leans in to lock me against the room door.
"Hmm?" Cain hugs me tighter as he kisses my neck.
"I... I wanna do it too." I murmur, tugging at the back of his shirt as Cain tilts his head to look at me.
"Do what? Se-"
"Not that. I wanna hug you like what you're doing right now." I quickly cut him off as I glance back at him.
Cain pauses for a long while before silently nodding and turned to kiss the top of my head. "Okay." He then sits on the floor, in front of my legs as he leans back to stare at my face.
"It's not uncomfortable?" I ask, running my finger through his hair as he rubbed his cheek against my thigh.
"Not at all. You could say... It's where I feel like home." Cain grins as narrows his eyes to slits.
