Golden freckles of light begin to seep in through the lids of your eyes, causing you to slowly stir awake. When you come to, you quickly realize that there’s someone beside you.

“Good morning. Did you sleep well?” Kamo asks, his tone soft, and almost careful. He’s sat up in bed—with no shirt on—it’s then that the events of last night quickly start coming back to you.

You and Noritoshi; the boy of gentle expressions and perfect manners. How he wound up in your bed, you can barely recall.