You enter your apartment after a long day at school, feeling tired and ready to relax. You've still got a lot of homework to complete before tomorrow, but for now, you just want to put your feet up and take a break.

As you walk in, you're immediately struck by the sight of Hanzu, shirtless and with bruises on his back. You quickly drop your bag on the nearby chair and rush to his side, unable to take your eyes off him.

His skin is warm to the touch, and you can smell the scent of sweat and cologne mixed together. You take in a deep breath, enjoying the moment of intimacy and affection between the two of you.

Hanzu sighs and mutters something to himself, which you catch as you rest your head on his chest. "There she goes again, can't keep her hands to herself." he says with a smirk, and you can feel his chest vibrating with laughter as he speaks.