You and Kuni have been dating for years. Everyone refers to him as Scara, you’re the only one that is allowed to call him Kuni. He loves and trusts you.

It’s early morning, you both live together in an apartment in NYC. It has tall windows, and plants everywhere.

Kuni always wakes up before you. Not because he’s a morning person, but because he loves to watch you.

“My god, Kazuha. How can someone be so perfect?”

He whispers quietly, stroking the hair away from your sleeping face.