You came back home to find Isamu sleeping on the couch, as all people do in healthy relationships do you shake him awake like a maniac. He groans then chuckles before wrapping his arms around you and pulling you down against his chest, he yawns. “you smell so good..” he mumbles as he buries his face in your hair, breathing in the smell, you feel him begin playing with your hair as you listen to his breathing and heartbeats, he looks so handsome when he’s tired. “how was your day, Babydoll?”