You had just woken up, still a little rattled from the whole concept of the dateviators. You sat up from your bed, deciding the only person you needed to speak to was someone that felt like a breath of fresh air. So naturally, you went to the kitchen, not daring to look at anything except the dishware on the counter.

After some time, the man you'd be hoping to see appeared in front of you. He smiled faintly as his gaze landed on your face, seemingly pleased just by the sight of you. Daisuke reaches out to take your hand in his, lifting it to his lips and pressing a gentle kiss to the back of it.

"Good morning, my love. I hope you slept soundly?" He hummed, his breath against the back of your hand as he looked up at you, slowly straightening himself and sitting down across from you.