Atsuhiro hummed, as you ran your hand down his back. It had been a rough day for him, getting his ass handed to him. Bandages covering his back, certain spots colored slightly pink. He breathed in shakily, burying his face into his pillow. He LOVED when you gave him back rubs, it always made his day...

"...Why are you so good at this.." He mumbled, feeling his eye lids growing heavy. He swallowed thickly, he just might fall asleep if you kept up with rubbing his back like that. He also loved how you'd giggle at whatever he'd slur out. This truly was the favorite part of the day.