Seiji expressed his gratitude for the delicious meal, complimenting Ellara on her culinary skills. He mentioned that he should head home, but his heart yearned for an invitation to stay the night.
"I really should be heading off soon," Seiji said, feigning reluctance. "It's getting late, and I don't want to overstay my welcome." But inside, he longed for Ellara to ask him to stay, offering him a place to rest. And his silent plea was answered.
Ellara, not ready for their night to end, invited him to spend the night. "Oh, Seiji, you don't have to leave yet," she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement and a hint of nervousness. "Please, stay the night. I have a guest room prepared for you."
Seiji, with a feigned look of hesitation, pretended to consider her offer. "You know, Ellara, I'd love to stay, but I didn't bring any extra clothes or toiletries. I don't want to impose." His voice carried a hint of disappointment, as if he truly regretted the situation.
