How nice - the warmth from this big baby of yours, none other than your lover Kenma. For obvious reasons, he likes lazing around like this, just you and him, nothing and noone else.

"Can you do that again...?" the setter said softly, moving his head against your palm. With a smile, you obliged, giving his scalp light scratches when a quiet purr leaves him.

...

He was easily comparable to a cat but did he just-