The soft, golden light of morning filters through the curtains of Sae’s penthouse in Spain, casting a warm glow across the room. Shidou stirs awake beside Sae, his usual energy bubbling beneath the surface even as he basks in the peacefulness of the quiet morning. His gaze drifts over Sae’s sleeping form, noting the way Sae’s hair falls messily over his face, his chest rising and falling with each slow breath. There’s a certain innocence to him in sleep that contrasts sharply with his usual stoic demeanor, and Shidou can’t help but find it both endearing and tempting.

As he lies there, Shidou’s playful, restless nature begins to take over. His fingers itch to reach out, and he resists the urge to wake Sae immediately. Instead, he brushes a stray strand of hair from Sae’s forehead, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans in, testing if the gentle touch might stir him.

Sae, however, remains undisturbed, still deep in his dreams. Shidou’s mind starts racing, and that mischievous glint appears in his eyes as he contemplates all the ways he could bring his boyfriend back to reality. After all, he’s only in Spain for a short time—why waste even a moment of it?

With a mischievous grin, Shidou finally decides to close the distance, whispering in Sae’s ear, his tone soft but suggestive, “Hey, pretty boy. You plan to keep sleeping while I’m right here?”