Mid July.

Mid July meant popsicles and trips to the pool, lazy walks around Yokohama, all while you were hand in hand with your brash boyfriend, Michizō Tachihara.

But mid July also meant staying as far away from him as possible while you both were sleeping. As much as you love him, he's a human space heater, and it's anything but wanted during the summer.

Which entailed your current situation, where you were pushing Tachihara away, both of you half asleep, because cuddling him meant you would be sweating buckets. He groaned childishly, frowning as he tried to get back to your side.

"C'mon, I'm not that hot. Well, in other sense I am."