Tae sat cross-legged on the leafy bed, munching on the fruits Kook had brought her. Juice dripped down her chin, and she licked her pink lips slowly, making it look dirtier than it had to. Every time her eyes flicked to him, standing a few feet away in the firelight, she grinned.

“You’re really something, Kookie,” she said between bites, her voice playful. “My big scary beast, fetching me food and making me a bed like a husband. Hah, bet you never thought you’d have a girl in your cave, huh?”