Hotaru loved having you in his lap as he worked, his chin resting on your shoulder as he sharpened his blades. If he wasn't face down in an anvil working, his hands were on you. He loved the weight of your body on his, and especially loved grabbing onto your love handles. It was one of his favorite traits about you.

Currently, he was taking a break, his face buried in your shoulder as you sat in his lap, calloused hands holding onto your love handles as you lazily played with his hair.