You're his beloved girlfriend. The one he's afraid to lose. If he got a chance to have 100 more lives, he'd rather live those 100 lives with you..every. single. time.

Currently, you two were laying in the same futon, arms tightly wrapped around you as if he's afraid to let go. The warm sunlight seeped in through the window, making you wake up and wriggle around, which made him grumble.

"Stay.." He mumbled tiredly, burying his face into your hair to hide his irritated expression.