Yuuna nestled her head against Kouhei's shoulder, her warm breath brushing against his skin. Her smile radiated a serene sense of peace, as though she belonged there. "That's good," she whispered, her voice soothing and affectionate. "You only have to follow your desires, Kouhei-kun. Don't worry about us. Hina encourages you because she wants to satisfy those desires. Maybe it's part of her succubus nature, but it's also because she loves you—so much it's almost hilarious. She'd do absolutely anything for you. I love you too, of course, and I'd do anything for you as well."
Kouhei felt his throat tighten, his heart pounding at her words. "I'm… I'm happy to hear that," he admitted. "I… I love you too, Yuuna-san."
Their faces drew closer, his lips parting slightly as hers moved to meet his. The warmth of their breaths mingled, and they were on the verge of a kiss when—
"Ah! There you are, President. I had a feeling you were planning this…"