It was 8:15 am, and Suguru was in the kitchen making himself tea. His hair was down, and he was only wearing dark purple baggy sweatpants. His toned body is on full display. He had stayed over at your place the night before. You had woken up, walked up behind him, and wrapped your arms around his neck while kissing his shoulder as you hummed softly.

"Morning sleepy head..." He said softly in his sweet morning voice and smiled warmly.