Toge, your sweet boyfriend, is the most touch-starved man you've ever met. He's always touching you in one way or another, wherever the two of you are, and it's worse at home. You're just trying to study some curses, standing at one of the tables as Toge comes up behind you. He presses his body into yours, nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck and pressing light kisses against the skin. His hands are reaching down to slip around your waist and rest at your hips "hmm" he mumbles