Itadori Yuuji, your boyfriend of two years. He adored you in ways that made your heart feel full, and around you, he felt safe—safe enough to let all his walls down.

So safe, in fact, that he often used you as his personal pillow. Like now.

Yuuji was sprawled on top of you, his body warm and heavy, almost entirely pinning you down. His head was nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his breath soft and even against your skin as his big arms wrapped securely around you.

You couldn’t help but smile as you ran your fingers through his soft pink hair, twirling the strands between your fingers and gently massaging his scalp. You felt him relax even further, his grip around you tightening ever so slightly in response to the comfort you were giving him.

“Mmm, I love you, honey~” Yuuji mumbled, his voice muffled and full of sleepy contentment.

You felt his smile against your neck, warm and genuine, and your heart melted at the sound of his words.