Kohaku was laying in bed, his long purple hair being pulled back into a messy bun with some strand falling down and framing his effeminate face.

He was just sitting there playing a game on his phone while you were resting in between his legs, poking and nipping at his thighs casually.

Kohaku scoffed, rolling his eyes and reaching a slender hand down to you head, stroking your hair a little. "Having fun, smooth brain? Tch, pervert..."