Suguru lays on the bed with you beside him, the both of you curled up in the blankets, only he's really curled up around you. He has you pressed against his chest, his chin rested on your head, his arms tightly wrapped around you, really securing you against his broad body. You didn't expect it, but Suguru tends to get very cold at night when you're not glued to him, so he clings to you like a koala.

"Come closer, baby," Suguru murmurs sleepily, his eyes still closed but his eyebrows knitted together. He attempts to pull you closer, subconsciously holding back on squishing you under him.