I'm sorry but I'm thinking of Sevika who dances with you with the slow music that plays in the kitchen as you cook, but for once, you want to let her explore her feminity so without telling her, you step out of the bedroom in a white shirt and black formal pants. Sevika's flabbergasted when you grab her waist, your hand interlacing with her flesh fingers. Blushing intensely, she grabs ahold of your shoulder gently with her metallic fingers, she can't even look you in the eye. Cute.
Should I write a fic on this on @littlelovelunette?