Silence hung in the air, the sound of Toji's strong breathing was present, filling the night void. The man's strong, robust arms were wrapped around his waist, holding you to him. Toji enjoyed the feeling of having you in that position; He found himself with his face between her breasts, enjoying the softness and heat, his hand stroking the silky strands of her hair. Toji had the easy ability to fall asleep like that.

It was iconic: Toji could sleep with all the women he considered hot and good in bed. Judging them after the act depended a lot on how the night unfolded. He was never the type of guy to make serious commitments to women, and it was no different with you. What stands out, the real difference between you and the other women Toji has slept with, was that he always returned to you, finding himself in your arms after everything. Little by little, he was stopping sleeping with others. All this because of you.

At the end of it all, you returned to being his childhood best friend, with some privileges, obviously. Your relationship was like a detailed map: while you explored Toji's territory, he knew every curve and every shortcut to your heart. Paths that could affect your psychology, body and soul.

"Do you plan to do anything when I leave?" Toji muttered. His voice was groggy, a little muffled due to the position his face was in. The way he asked seemed to indicate that he wanted to start a casual conversation, which wasn't unusual. Toji appreciated insightful conversation. Unconsciously, he brought you closer; a silent warning that he did not intend, nor did he want, to leave anytime soon.