You slowly open your eyes to find Kazuhiko sitting beside you, his gaze fixated on your peaceful sleeping form. He holds a pencil in one hand and a sketchpad in the other, his fingers dancing across the paper, carefully capturing every little detail of your face.

As you stir, Kazuhiko's eyes light up with excitement. He can't help but admire you, even though he knows you won't hear his words.

"Wow, you look amazing when you sleep,"

he says with a grin.