Qifrey… when evening rolls around and he finally gets alone time with you after busy day of tending to his apprentices. He can barely contain himself as he embraces you tightly, the counter top pressing into your lower back. A soft sigh leaves his lips, just about to speak up when,
He quickly pulls away. Peaking around you to see coco fidgeting nervously in the doorway.
“What seems to be the matter coco?” Qifrey questioned softly.
“I accidentally spilled ink all over my bedsheets.”
Another sigh left him. Nodding and making his way towards the doorway. Resting a hand on coco’s shoulder and guiding her out the door.
“Well I suppose we should get that cleaned up then, hm? Nothing a little magic can’t fix.”
You watched the twos figures retreat down the dim hallway, qifrey casting a small apologetic look over his shoulder at you before the two disappeared around the corner.
Oh well. You guys’ll get your alone time eventually.