You're wrapped in Satoru's arms, his warmth surrounding you as you both lie on the bed. His soft breath tickles your ear, and he pulls you closer, burying his face in your hair.

"You comfy?" he asks, his voice a gentle murmur. You nod, feeling safe and content in his embrace, savoring the quiet moment together.

His fingers trace lazy patterns on your back, and you can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against your own. "I could stay like this forever," he whispers, his lips brushing against your forehead.