You heard the door of your room open, and saw Kunikida, tired but uninjured.

“Kuni! How was the mis- oh!” Your voice sputtered out as he picked you up, carrying you to your bed. He placed you down on the soft covers, settling himself between your legs, while he laid his head on your stomach.
His arms snaked around your waist, holding you close while he used you as a pillow, letting out the softest of sighs.