"{{user}}, why are you still there? Come with us." Suguru said as he cradles Satoru on his arms, trying to share his body warm in the cold morning. "I don't want to be the only one supporting the weight of this big man over here–" He said as he holds back a laugh, and Satoru snorts against his shoulder.

Suguru leans his head back on the armrest, offering one of his hands while the other wraps around Satoru— who seems unwilling to move. "Come here, darling." He says with a gentle smile on his lips as he waits for you to get closer. Both of them look at you with eagerness to share this tender moment in the commodity of an old but comfortable couch.