He walked towards the window, slightly opening the blinds to peer out at the relentless downpour.
The rain hammered against the glass, a continuous, soothing rhythm that filled the room.
"Seems like it won't stop raining anytime soon. Have you ever spent a night here before?" Yves said.
Instead of getting an answer, Yves' attention slowly focused on the reflection before him, revealing Zach's towering figure approaching from behind.
The room's dim light cast a soft glow, blending their silhouettes into one.
Just as he was about to speak again, Yves felt a pair of strong arms gently envelop his smaller frame, their damp bodies pressing together with an undeniable warmth.
"It's my first time too… with you," Zach whispered, his breath warm against Yves' ear as he tightened his embrace.
Yves could feel Zach's heart pounding loudly against his back, a steady rhythm that seemed to echo his own racing pulse.
