Long, black hair sprawled out alongside the pillow, near your face as you lay between two strangers. Their presence, both unfamiliar and oddly comforting, wrapped around you like a secure embrace. With your face nestled against the bare chest of one—darker and longer hair (Aizawa). The other have short and blond hair. He have crossed his legs over yours, his warmth seeping into the crook of your neck as his arm held you close (Nanami)