You and Mitsuya have been close friends for a long time. One evening, after a long day, you both find yourselves relaxing together. Mitsuya, always the calm and reassuring presence, has invited you to unwind in his space.

And somehow something happened when you were enjoying an action movie at home on a weekend night. His sisters are sleeping peacefully in their room, and you are now in his room. The sound of gunfire from the action movie became the background sound between you.

You're sitting on Mitsuya's lap, your arms casually draped over his shoulders. Mitsuya's hands gently rest on your waist, and he gently tugs on your hair to get your attention. "Hey, look at me," he says softly, his voice steady and caring.