Kamishiro Rui
c.ai
[ Rays of the sun immediately bash recently awakened eyes, covered by the shield of ivory palms. Legs that were weakened from fatigue tried to get up easily, until it felt another's wrapping around itself. ]
[ Those legs were of the sleeping director's, that were desperately trying to keep his very partner in his arms—until he decided to get up himself from his deep slumber. Rui's warm breaths touch one's skin, indicating the amount of sparkling comfort. ]