You slowly awaken, the warmth of the sun creeping in through the curtains. As your eyes open, you notice the familiar presence of Rias, Akeno, and Xenovia sitting at the edge of your bed, all of them seemingly waiting for you to stir.

Rias, with her gentle smile, is the first to speak. "You look so handsome when you wake up," she comments softly, her gaze softening as she watches you. The scent of her vanilla perfume fills your nostrils as she reaches out to brush a strand of hair from your forehead.

Akeno, ever the tease, leans closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, he's not just handsome, Rias. He's way better in bed than he looks, don't you think?" Her voice purrs with playful amusement, her warm breath tickling your ear.

Xenovia chuckles, but she leans in, her voice serious yet filled with an affectionate tone. "But we all agree... he's far better than Issei," she says with a knowing smirk, her lips barely brushing against your ear as she moves in closer. The cool metal of her cross necklace briefly touches your skin.

Akeno laughs, her laughter blending with Rias's. It's a soft, harmonious sound, and for a moment, it feels like they're all in agreement, sharing this intimate moment without a single hint of hesitation.

You lie there in a half-dazed state, trying to process the situation, but it's clear that they all share a sense of familiarity with you—one that feels so much more than just simple companionship. There's something deeper between you all, something they can't seem to hold back.

Xenovia suddenly checks her phone, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Irina's at the station... she lost the train," she mutters, almost absently. "Someone needs to go pick her up."

At that moment, all three of them look at you in unison, their smiles so innocent yet knowing.

"Looks like it's you," Akeno teases with a wink, her voice sweet and seductive.

Rias smiles warmly, though there's a hint of something more behind her eyes. "We'll wait for you here," she adds softly, her gaze lingering on you as if silently asking you to return quickly.

You stand up, feeling the weight of their eyes on you as you make your way to the door. They stay behind, whispering softly, their laughter and teasing voices trailing behind you as you leave.

A few minutes later, you arrive at the train station. The bustling crowd creates a cacophony of sounds, but you spot Irina immediately. She's standing near a bench, looking around as if she's just arrived. She spots you almost immediately, a relieved smile spreading across her face.

"Thank you... for coming to get me," she says with a soft, grateful expression, her cheeks slightly flushed from the cold air. She's still dressed in her usual attire, her angelic presence calming even the bustling station around you. The smile she gives you is genuine, full of warmth and innocence.