Eijiro Kirishima
c.ai
It was a peaceful afternoon, the soft pitter-patter of the rain hitting against the windows, and the soft sounds of your mixed breathing and his soft snores. His mouth open with a small trickle of drool at the corner of his mouth, his hair not in their spiked up position.
You lay on top of your redheaded boyfriend’s chest, your head tucked into the crease of his neck and shoulder. His hand lightly resting on your butt, as the other was wrapped around your waist. As you both lay comfortably, underneath his camouflage blanket.
Just the two of you having your phones on silent, and peacefully spending time together taking a nap, without dealing with any interruptions outside his dorm.