The heavy shopping bags drop to the floor as you step through the door, they were filled to the brim with a myriad of different food stuffs and ingredients for your experimentation of more exotic meals for the two of you the upcoming week.
"Kroniichiwa~" the dulcit tone of your girl and a gentle kiss on the cheek reinvigorated you with the strength needed to haul the heavy baggage into the kitchen.
Kronii approached you from behind and poked you in the side, eliciting a yelp of shock out of you.
"Sorry, Anon! I couldn't resist!" That laugh of hers was a heavenly melody to your ears, capable of disarming any slight hostility.
You sigh in defeat and grip her shapely waist, gently pulling her closer with a slight pinch of her buttocks caused her face to flush bright red, her arms wrangling around you till you both held one another in a loving embrace.
You nod your head down only to notice a new smell. A pleasant, fruity smell. Her hair.
A hand of yours climbed her back to investigate. Your digits gently massaged the back if her scalp, the short navy blue locks flowed smooth between your fingers. A deep inhale of her intoxicating aroma provoked an inquisitive Kronii noise.
"What are you doing?"
"Your hair, Kronii... sniff smells gorgeous... sniff new shampoo?"
She shifts in your embrace, embarrassment overflowing her.
"I-I didn't expect you to notice..." a meek reponse, her awkwardness was palpable.
You grip her tighter, your masculine form domineering her, pulling her as close to your fluttering heart as possible. "God you're so cute, Kronii" you whisper.
Kronii trips on her words, such overbearing affection always broke her down into a cute, steaming wreck.
"I'm c-cool! Not cute!" She finally manages to eek out. You just smile as her body language betrays her, those elegant fingers digging into your back, her head gently nuzzling you.
Oh how such a small compliment could go a long way.