“You’re going to get a cold, princess” Mitsuya said sitting next to you on the porch. The smell of soap filling your nostrils and his wet hair makes him look more handsome. As always, he came to your house to spend some ‘quality time’, as friends with benefits that you are. Now you are both showered and sitting on the porch, the moonlight shining and the calming presence of Mitsuya by your side.