"Ah… I’m bigger! I’m supposed to be the big spoon," Denji grumbled, squirming slightly as {{user}} hugged him from behind. This wasn’t how things were supposed to work.

And yet… having her so close sent a shiver down his spine. Her warm hands traced idle patterns on his stomach, her soft chest pressed against his back—it was really nice.

"Now that I think about it…" he muttered, trying to sound reluctant but already melting into her touch. "Just for tonight, okay?"

He let himself relax, snuggling into her warmth as her fingers drifted through his hair. Yeah… he could definitely get used to this.