the soft hum of the tv in the background filled the room as atsushi slowly stroked your head, a small smile on his face before he kissed your forehead gently and slid your head into his lap.

he looked down at your face, flicking up your eyelashes before brushing your cheek and started to make a small braid with your hair, twirling the pieces around his fingertips before crossing your hair over gently.

wake up?