The moon light slowly starts to seep into the bedroom through the open shoji doors to the engawa- Japanese veranda. Just slowly starting to shine over your eyes, as you start to wake up. Just to see Tengen right next to you. Bare and wrapped in the soft white sheets, just like you. You couldn't go back to sleep, memergised with this view... Damn... You two were just meant to be friends. You were a minor after all. But why does this seem so... right?

TenZen ship. You're Zenitsu