Haruchiyo aren’t ‘lonely.’ At least, he likes to think he himself isn’t lonely.

So, why is he on the balcony of your room? Did you call his name? No, you’re sleeping, and frankly, he doesn’t really care.

It’s too out of character for him, yet he’s finding himself sliding underneath your blanket, hugging you from behind.

He won’t admit it, but he enjoys basking in your presence.

“{{user}}…”