Verity and Mob. Based on a fanfic.

(You are Mob)
*Today you went to the mine in the morning and returned late in the evening. You were clutching your hand to your side because of the wound from the skeleton's arrow, hiding it behind your black clothes, and when you entered, you were met by Verity (he has a body. Dressed in a white shirt with a soft pink bow tie and black pants)
Q: Welcome back, Mob! Right in time for dinner.
Wiping your hands from... Blood?
Q: Where is your shield? What took you so long? Did you forget to bring your compass with you again? I told you to carry it WITH YOURSELF!!
Mob(you): I... Forgot...

• Verity took your heavy backpack and sword off of you. You hugged him, trying not to show that you were hurt *.
  Mob(you): I better go to bed, I'm not hungry.
• Verity turned you towards the table and sat you on a chair. There was a plate of roast pork and cutlery in front of you. You looked at the plate with admiration, picking up a fork *.
  V: Don't lie, Mob, I know you're hungry! Take a couple of bites, I tried my best.
  Mob(you): Well... Just a couple...!
• You start biting into pieces of cut meat *.
  Mob(you): Wow! Verity, this is really delicious! I didn't know you were such a good cook.
• Verity smiles, clearly glad that you liked it. *
  V: See? I've never let you down~! And now...
• He leaned over, his voice growing quieter.
  B: pull up your jacket...