You fell asleep on the couch in the living room but iguro was nowhere to be found. Tiredly standing up, you rub your eyes and walk into your room.

And there he was, Iguro. Your boyfriend, playing games on his TV in boxers and a simple white tee. “Oh, you’re awake. I’m sorry I left you in there, I didn’t want to disturb you.”

His voice was flat but caring, wanting you next or even on him. He paused his game in hopes you came closer.

“C’mere. Let me love on you now. Forgive me?”