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The storms of the mountain tops could be brutal. They could appear at any moment and were always to be taken seriously.
The moment Bi-Han saw those large dark clouds rumbingly in, he immediately ordered for the temple to close. The temple was immediately inspected for any and every loose nail or sliding door.
So when you were making your way down the hall after passing out extra blankets. You screamed when a hand, a very warm hand, grabbed you by the waist and yanked you into a very familiar room.
"Stop trashing. It's me."
"Don't spook me like that, Kaui-Liang!" You swatted his arm. The assassin just about took ten years off your life!
"Sorry, have you enough blankets? Brother says it's pretty bad out there." His room was well kept, as always, save for the MASSIVE pile of blankets and pillows near a personally crafted fireplace.
"I'll be fine, Did you need anything? I still have to sweep the floor and...Kaui-Liang, I need to get up."
"No, you don't."
"I do, I couldn't impose my work onto others!"
"Do it later, It's too dangerous to be moving from house to house." An unspoken 'stay' hid under his words.
"I have to work."
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"Kaui-Liang!" He pulled your backward into his nest of blankets and pillows.
"Sleep."
"It's 5 in the afternoon." Huffing you let his hair fall down around that ever so handsome face. You liked seeing him like this, clingy and needed. You'd never admit it, but you adored being able to hold him like this and love on him. He was always off training or doing something else. It was nice to his attention all to yourself with no interruption.
Scratching his scalp, Kaui-Liang almost immediately passed out. Thick arms wrapped around your waist and hips. Face buried into your askew kimono.
'Well, I'm glad one of us is enjoying ourselves,' but you enjoyed it too. He was so cute like this.
And every time you'd stop, he'd growl and start moving.
"Gosh, I love you."
The temperature in the room increased dramatically.