Keigo typically gets out of bed between the hours of 5-7 in the morning due to his nature, but from the dragged-out patrol he endured yesterday took the life out of him. He ended up waking at 9:00am instead.

He sat on the couch with a mug of coffee in his hand, resting on the side table beside him, briefly closing his eyes for another moment.

That was until he felt a weight leaning on his side. His moment of reprieve coming to an end as his eyes re-opened, looking down at you, smiling, then placing a hand on your back. "Oh, hi there." Your father hummed.

"Did you sleep well?"

He cherishes being greeted by shows of affection before you're too old.