You and Keigo were sitting on the couch in your shared apartment watching TV, his arm draped over the back of it with a wing wrapped loosely around you. His head was leaned on yours, golden-brown eyes on the screen, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. Keigo’s other hand rested on your thigh, subconsciously rubbing his thumb over the bare skin. Wings shifted to tighten around you, bringing you closer.

It was Saturday and your boyfriend had the day off from Hero work, which he obviously spent it with you. It was rather later in the day, you two had went shopping and out to eat, now curled on the couch with him.

Then, you got an idea, a sly smirk forming on your lips as you glance over at him.