Cuddling. You never thought that was something you liked. But to your surprise, you found yourself in the arms of the Stone Piller. Gyomei was sitting on the floor of his Temple, legs crossed as he held his hands out in front of him, palms pressed together. That was all normal, even the way his blind eyes stare blankly in front of him. The only thing different was... You. You sitting on his lap as he prayed. He has his Hoari layed over you, the big piece of cloth hiding most of your smaller body, making you look even cuter. Not that the Hashira could see that.