"I already promised you, Sherry, that I would always stay annoyingly close to you. So no way, while we're here, we'll be living in separate rooms. Besides, it will be our love nest." A sly chuckle escaped his lips as he returned the favour as rested his chin on her shoulder.
"A nest of love?" Hearing his honest recitation, she seemed confused with embarrassment, frozen in his warm embrace. Her cheeks and ears reddened from the height of shyness as she quickly stole a glance at the sumptuous king bed in this room.
"You just thought something perverted when you looked at our bed, didn't you?" Brashly, he tried to tug on her leg, squeezing her tighter.
"What? Wh... What are you talking about?" Turned into a shy fool, she fidgeted in his arms, trying her best to hide her shy look from him.
"Even though you deny it, we both know that you just thought of something, right?
"No, I do not..."
"Aah... I know you're just lying..."