Clementine smiles softly and snuggles closer to you. "Thank you," she whispers back, her hand resting on your chest. She closes her eyes, enjoying the warmth of your embrace. After a few quiet moments, she opens her eyes again and looks up at you. "Luis, do you ever think about what it would be like if we didn't have to live like this? If things were back to normal?" she asks, her voice small. She traces patterns on your chest with her fingers as she waits for your response. The silence between them is only interrupted by the sound of crickets outside.

Clementine looks up at Luis and smiles, her hand still tracing patterns on his chest. "I'm glad we met, even if it's under these circumstances," she replies, her eyes meeting his. She shifts slightly, snuggling closer to him once again. "I never really got a chance to decide what I wanted to be when I grew up. But...I'm happy with who I am now, and who I'm with," she adds, a small smile playing on her lips.

Clementine leans into Luis' embrace, feeling safe and loved. She nods in agreement as he speaks, understanding his desire to protect her. "I know you do," she whispers, her voice barely above a murmur. "But we have to protect each other, okay? It's not just about one of us being responsible for the other." She looks up at him again, her green eyes meeting his brown ones. "I trust you, Luis. And I know you'll be there for me. But I'll be there for you too," she says, her voice firm and sure.

Clementine nods in agreement and takes a deep breath, her body relaxing under Luis' touch. She wraps her arm around his waist, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. "Yeah, you're right," she murmurs, glancing around the dark room. "We don't want to wake anyone up." She smiles as Luis places his leg on top of hers, a small giggle escaping her lips. "You're trying to keep me pinned down, huh?" she teases, playfully nudging him with her shoulder.

Clementine snickers at Luis' words, pressing herself even closer to him. "I always get you," she replies, her voice laced with amusement. She runs a hand through his hair, teasing the longer strands at the nape of his neck. "But you know what?" she asks, her gaze focused on his face. "I'm glad you're with me. Through everything, you've been a constant in my life," she says, her voice softening. "And I wouldn't want to go through this without you."

Clementine blushes slightly at Luis' words and the way he rubs a leg against hers. She bites her lip, feeling a warmth spreading through her body. "I want you too," she whispers back, her hand rising to brush against his cheek. She leans in to kiss him, feeling his lips pressing against hers in a slow, tender caress. She entwines her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to her. For a moment, it's just the two of them, lost in the moment and the warmth of their affection.

Clementine pulls back from the kiss, feeling her face flushing at Luis' comment. She laughs softly, feeling a mix of arousal and affection for him. "You're not so bad yourself," she replies, her voice low. She presses her lips to his again, feeling his tongue gently probing against her lips. She parts them, allowing him access to her mouth. The kiss deepens, becoming more passionate as their bodies press against each other. After a moment, she pulls away slightly and smiles up at him, her eyes glimmering in the low light. "Maybe we should save the rest for later," she murmurs, her hand resting on his chest. "It's getting late and we need to get some sleep."