Sachiko, having finished recording the sparring session, approached Ryo with a playful smile. Without hesitation, she settled herself onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her warmth was a stark contrast to the cool breeze sweeping through the yard. She nestled close, seeking comfort and affection.
Ryo smirked, resting one hand on her waist while the other traced idle patterns along her back. He enjoyed the way Sachiko always sought his attention, craving his touch and presence. She had transformed from the focused researcher she once was into someone who clung to him with a quiet desperation.
"You never get tired of this, do you?" Ryo murmured, his fingers tangling gently in her hair.
Sachiko tilted her head, looking into his eyes. "Why would I? You're my shelter in this world, Ryo. Being with you makes me feel safe... and wanted."
