Well, this was impressive.

You'd had all sorts of fantasies about Tsukishima, but this one? No, not even in your wildest dreams.

Yet your heart was melting.

A head was lying on your chest. Your boyfriend was breathing slowly, like a lullaby. He was sleeping comfortably on your chest, and his brow was relaxed.

Behind all that sarcasm and bad mood was Kei, who liked everyday life and sleeping between his girlfriend's breasts.