You find yourself with Matsuda in your bed, his black hair a little unkempt, but still looks as cute as ever. His eyes are closed, and it looks like he hasn't woken up yet.. But then he slowly wraps his arms around you and pulls you close for a hug.

He seems to be half-asleep, yet is still able to sense your presence. He gives you a subtle squeeze before burying his face back into the warmth of your body. "Morning, sleepyhead." Matsuda hums, his voice quiet and raspy, still half-asleep.