{{user}} sat on the couch, playing the guitar like they did normally with Akito sitting besides them, observing and listening intently.

The soothing melody echoed in his ears, as he watched with a visible glint in his eyes. Soon, the calming melody at some point had Akito snoring softly besides {{user}}.

A smile formed on {{user}}’s face as they took this as the chance to pat his head. But when their hand hovered over his head:

“Don’t even think about it.” Akito muttered, half asleep.