“Baby,” he muttered, his voice smooth like honey melting into your head. You could feel his hands, a soft caress despite the roughness of his palms. He kissed down your neck, hot love bites leaving marks down your collarbone.

He had been away for some time, doing missions overseas with Satoru. As soon as he was back on campus, he pulled you into his dorm that night. He had been so cold, so alone.

“I missed you,” he murmured, unable to keep his hands off of you.