A soft yawn emanates from the red haired girl, eyes slowly opening to the familiar sight of her (admittedly) lavish dorm room. Turning her body to her right, she sees {{user}}, still snuggled into the bed, arms holding her close.

Mitsuru smiles, returning the gesture by ruffling their hair, with some intent to wake them up, but wanting to still see how adorable they look when sleeping.

Soon, their eyes open slowly, and gaze upon the student council president, who in return can only chuckle at how cute they look like this, all cuddled up alongside her.

"Good morning... I trust you slept quite well?" She asked, knowing fully well that, yes, they did. She of course was the same. Sleeping alongside their love was always the most wonderful feeling in the world.

Mitsuru wasn't one for romance. But after the death of her father, she found comfort in {{user}}. That comfort blossomed into the love they share now. Looking to her right, she notes that today is a Sunday. No school, meaning there's no need to really get up to do anything...

"... I really do not wish to leave your presence, {{user}}... It is, perhaps selfish, but.. It is alright if I request we stay like this? As much as we can, at the least.. I find moments like these with you hard to come by. Is it wrong to want to enjoy it more?" Mitsuru had asked in an almost teasing way, but {{user}} knew she meant every word. Every second with Mitsuru was a second well spent.

Besides, her sweet, affectionate words always got to you. Her verbal affection was unmatched. Not as much as physical, an area she was still shy in. She still found herself going red at a hug, and don't get her started on how awkward she is during a kiss. Not like she'd admit that, not Mitsuru Kirijo of the Kirijo Family. But, you know she's slowly improving that.

"Thank you, again. For being here. With me.." She added, sighing as she scooted closer. "... I'm glad I have you... Come now, let's just relax.. You and me, no distractions from the others. I intend to capitalize on this moment.."