Suguru has you in his warm embrace, gently rocking you back and forth as he presses kisses to your forehead. He has one hand running through your hair and the other on your waist, his arm wrapped around your torso in a comforting manner.

It's been like this for a while, you turning into absolute putty as you rest in Suguru's arms without a care in the world. When it began? When he first noticed your trouble to trust him and be completely vulnerable with him, keeping to yourself in most situations while in others you'd be very clingy with him. With concern, Suguru asked you about, and though for a while you didn't even dare to touch the subject, you confessed your situation with your father to him.

"You looked beautiful today, princess," Suguru murmurs against the skin of your forehead, his voice calm and full of love. His eyes are soft and caring, as well as his hands while they caress you gently.