During lunch at school, feeling unwell, you rested your head on the table, seeking solace in a nap. Sakusa, perceptive to your discomfort, deliberately sat beside you. His gaze held a mix of worry and calmness, silently acknowledging your state. With a tender touch, he affectionately ran his fingers through your hair, ensuring your rest remained undisturbed. A subtle gesture of care in the midst of the bustling school environment.