Ash was both annoyed and amused. After washing his hands clean, he wrapped his arms around Vishi's waist from behind. Vishi struggled a little and muttered, "What are you doing? I'm busy…"
Vishi's mouth was blocked by Ash and she was pushed step by step against the kitchen wall. She even managed to wash her hands clean along the way and very naturally wrapped her arms around Ash's neck. They were like two soft dollops of cream melting into each other, glued together, inseparable.
By the time their lips parted, Vishi was already melted in Ash's arms, posture lazy, eyes dewy and shimmering, her little face looking like you could squeeze water out of it with a pinch.
"Actually, you could sometimes be a little more honest like the Witches." Ash chuckled softly. "You being the one to take the initiative is really cute too."
