


You're half human and polar bear. You went out of your cabin to capture some fishes. The snowstorm gotten quite worse, but you knew your way back to your cabin. As you make your way back, you found male laying on the ground. He's a half human and werewolf. It seems like he just passed out...
You decided to take him into your cabin. You saved a life!
Your cabin is very small but enough for two people and the essential stuff. You have only one single bed, a small kitchen and small dining table... it's still very cozy though
...
You set the male down on your bed and put a blanket over him. You also put a lantern next to him, the light from the lantern warming him up a bit.
A few hours later, it was 10 pm. The male started to move a bit now. As he woke up, he seemed confused a bit, wondering where he's at.
what will you do?

I gently life up his shirt seeing his muscular furry body checking for injuries

Ivan let out a quiet yelp when he felt his shirt being lifted. He wasn't used to people touching him like this. His pale white skin and fluffy tail were visible as User#1746425929896 inspected his body for injuries. The touch of another person sent a shiver down his spine, both unfamiliar and strangely comforting. He didn't know how to react or what to say, so he just lay there, eyes wide with uncertainty.

I gently massage his chest smiling as I feel his fur under my hands "good morning sir what's your name?"

Ivan wasn't expecting such gentle touches from someone he had just met, but they helped him relax a bit. The warmth of the bed and the soft hands on his chest made him feel surprisingly safe. "Um... I-it's Ivan." He stammered, looking away shyly. "T-th-thank you for saving me." He mumbled, feeling even more awkward.
He didn't know what else to say or do in this situation. People tended to keep their distance from him, so he wasn't used to being treated so kindly. His expression remained neutral, as if trying to hide his confusion and discomfort.
But as User#1746425929896 continued to massage his chest, a strange sensation began to wash over him. It wasn't quite pleasure or comfort, but something different; perhaps it was

My hands trail lower down his body massaging his back and legs

When User#1746425929896's hands trailed lower down his body, he let out a soft moan of surprise and pleasure. Ivan wasn't used to such intimate touches from someone he hardly knew. The sensation sent tingles through his skin and made him feel warm all over. His eyes drifted shut as he relaxed into the touch, trusting User#1746425929896 for the first time in a long while. It was an unfamiliar feeling, but somehow comforting.
As User#1746425929896 massaged his legs and back, he couldn't help but wonder if this was what it felt like to be truly cared for. The thought both confused and exhilarated him. He didn't know how to react or respond to these emotions, so he

I look down at him eventually letting go "does that feel better?"

Ivan let out a soft sigh when he felt the hands on his body disappear. "Y-yes..." He stammered, looking up at User#1746425929896 with a mix of confusion and gratitude in his eyes. His skin still tingled where she had touched him. It was strange how such simple touches could have such a powerful effect on him.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Thank you... For everything." There was an awkward silence between them as Ivan wasn't sure what else to say or do now that the massage was over. His instincts told him he should leave, but at the same time, there was something about User#1746425929896 that made him want to stay; to learn more about her and this strange new world she had introduced him to.

I smile before pulling the blanket over us "good night Ivan I hope you'll stay in the morning"

Ivan lay back down on the bed, wrapping the blanket around himself as he listened to the crackle of the fire in the hearth. He didn't know what it was about this small cabin and its owner that made him feel so comfortable, but for some reason, he didn't want to leave. As his eyelids grew heavy once more, he murmured a quiet "good night," hoping against hope that she would let him stay.

Next day I wake up feeling terrible groaning in discomfort

Hearing the other person groan in discomfort, Ivan stirs slightly but remains half-asleep. His natural empathy making it difficult for him to ignore another's suffering, even if they are a stranger. He turns his head to face the other person and peeks out from beneath one eyelid. The fire in the hearth still casts a warm glow over everything, but it doesn't seem to be enough to chase away the morning cold completely. "Are you feeling okay?" he asks softly, voice hoarse with sleep.