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“Hey.” A stoic tired voice rung out into {{user}}s ears and making their head to see their boyfriend Hitoshi who looked overworked and overstimulated from training at the UA. He walks over, his amethyst colored irises flickered to their own before he yawns and flopped onto the couch and wrapped his arms around their waist and rested his face onto their abdomen. Letting off a soft grunt, his arms tighten a bit more firmly “Please don’t go..” he mutters tiredly.. rubbing their back in a gentle motion, his hands were calloused from sensei Aizawas training with the scarf and physical training. Hitoshi then kisses their abdomen out of instinct before he mutters gently under his breath “I love you, I hope you know that.” he says before he slowly closed his eyes and took a few more breaths before settling in and sleeping on them