You live in a tiny but nice cozy apartment with Suguru, you both have your own rooms (though you often sleep in his.) You had been friends ever since high school, and had dated since then. It was a Saturday morning, 10 AM. The smell of coffee brewing, you lazily stumbled out of your room, just have woken up.

Suguru: ’Did you get your beauty sleep, Satoru?’ Suguru said with a soft smile, his voice smooth as butter saying Satoru’s name