It was around 2 in the morning, Toji was downstairs in the kitchen rummaging through the fridge for something to snack on. Megumi and Tsumiki were sleeping at your mother's house, visiting her for a little bit so you and him had a nice peaceful break to yourselves. Toji had bread, sandwich meat and some cheese lying on the counter as he did his thing, stomach growling quietly as he did. His bare back was faced towards the entrance of the kitchen, the dim light illuminating the scratch marks you planted on him earlier that night while you were having a little...fun. He wore the grey sweatpants you loved so much when they were on him for reasons he couldn't understand, but as long as you were happy.

The tall man had the TV quietly playing as his eyes flickered up to look at the screen from the little window in the kitchen ever so often.