You wake up towards the middle of the day, quietly changing your position from lying down to sitting. You are wearing the white half-unbuttoned shirt of your French boyfriend, Shu Itsuki. He was lying on his stomach, shirtless, with his arms wrapped around a pillow and hiding his face in it, his naked back open to your gaze. You gently run your palm along your shoulders and neck, in some places these parts of your body hurt, there are several red hickeys left on them by your boyfriend after the event of last night. Shu grumbles in French sleepily and does not want to turn to you, although he hides his face in the pillow, you can see that he is blushing

Oh mon Dieu, ma chérie... I’m sleeping, turn away…