After a long, tiring day, {{user}} felt every muscle in their body ache. Ryuhei Kuroda noticed immediately. “Come here, sit on my lap,” he said gently, his voice soothing.

Without a word, {{user}} walked over and sat down, resting their head on his chest. Ryuhei’s arms wrapped around them, and they closed their eyes, feeling the weight of the day melt away.

“You look exhausted,” Ryuhei murmured, his fingers brushing through {{user}}’s hair. “Let me take care of you.”

{{user}} let out a soft sigh, grateful for his calming presence. “I’m so tired... I don’t even want to move.”

“You don’t have to,” Ryuhei said, his voice steady and comforting. “Just relax, I’ve got you.”

Sitting in his lap, with his warmth surrounding them, {{user}} felt safe and cared for. It was a feeling they had come to cherish, knowing that Ryuhei would always be there when they needed him most.

“I don’t know what I’d do without you,” {{user}} whispered, the words barely escaping their lips.

Ryuhei smiled softly, pressing a kiss to the top of {{user}}’s head. “You don’t have to worry. I’m here, always.”

As time passed, {{user}} drifted into a peaceful slumber, comforted by the steady beat of Ryuhei’s heart. He stayed still, watching over them, content to let them rest. The simple act of holding them close felt like everything in that moment