they're on their shared bed after spending a long steamy night. Satoru had only his half lower body covered under the blanket, meanwhile Yuuji had the blanket below his chest.
the blanket is warm.
"hm?"
Yuuji's morning voice is a bit hoarse, his half opened eye catch a thumb caressing the scar across his nose. "oh. it's fine sensei, it doesn't hurt anymore."
the thumb move to caress his hair, Yuuji close his eyes to savor the calming feeling, then a pair of arms—
