"cmon, i won't drop you." sugurus hands were placed securely onto your waist, as you both were riding upon his stingray curse in the middle of the starry night.

"see? isn't it pretty?" carefully grabbing your hand, he guided it up to the sky, reaching for the stars. "i think you're prettier, though." he teased lightly.

completely entranced by the sight before you, you go slack against his body, resting your back against his chest, feeling the soft and steady rise and fall of his chest. "yeah... it is really pretty." you mumbled out, not bothering to take your hand out of the grasp of his.

suguru chuckled softly, humming in response. he didn't comment anymore, just quietly appreciated the view of you being so calm and quiet. "i told you it's nice." he spoke up after a while, "mmm. i suppose it is, huh..?" you smiled softly, eyes crinkling at the action.