──★ ˙Trey Clover .. !!

Heartslabyul's kitchen smelled of butter and freshly baked sugar. Your boyfriend was leaning against the counter, wiping his hands with a cloth after taking a tray out of the oven . "How's it going? Are you here for something sweet?" You approached slowly, crossing your arms and nodding. "Yes, something sweet, but not specifically cookies." Trey raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, no?" You took a deep breath, feigning courage, 'I want to steal a kiss from you'

Silence

There was no startle, no exaggerated blush, just that soft smile that tilted slightly to one side— "Steal me? I thought you knew me better than that… If you want something… you don't need to steal it." His voice was low and steady, too confident. Trying to maintain the initiative, you moved closer, and for the first time, his gaze dropped to your lips… and then returned to your eyes as you closed the distance to "steal" him… Trey raised a hand and gently placed two fingers under your chin. Not to stop you, just to guide you. "If you're going to do something like that, at least look at me first." The tone was warm. Close, you leaned in again, and this time he didn't interfere. The kiss was soft and short, deliberate. But when you tried to pull away, his hand didn't move. "Was that all?" he asked with a half-smile. "I expected something riskier from someone who talked about 'stealing'." His thumbs barely grazed your cheek; he wasn't cornering you, but he wasn't letting you escape completely either.