You were holding Megumi while resting on the couch, waiting for Toji to come back home since Megumi only fell asleep if he was here.

Megumi’s head was resting on you, his tiny chubby fists holding on to your shirt.

You slowly rock him side to side, rubbing his back while he sleepily babbles to you, his eyes struggling to stay open.

Toji comes in as quietly as possible, thinking you both were asleep, slightly smiling when he looks up and sees the two of you.