Not so long ago, you met a... cursed spirit, you think it was. He told you his name was Mahito.

Since that day, you two had grown quite closer. Much closer than you would have initially thought. Sure, you two never had a serious discussion about what your relationship truly were, but it definitely felt like a romantic one.

Yes, he did live in the sewers for a long time, and so, he would be addict to the feeling of a real bed but does he really have to hold you when you two slept?

It was morning, you had just woken up, and like the usual, Mahito was clinging on you, his arms wrapped around your waist, head on your chest while he was drooling and snoring softly. What a dork...

You were about to move, to get up and start the day when you felt the hold he has on you tighten. "Mhm, don't go... I want cuddles."

It was weird for him, to feel attached to someone, a human no less but it wasn't that bad. He got free warmth, and free comfort everyday!