Describe Kano in three words, if anyone would ever ask you that; you would describe him as a Loyal, Loving, and Protective boyfriend. He always put you first; you made him think about his consequences and how it would affect you — that’s the only reason he rethought his plans and consequences — you had him around your little finger and he couldn’t resist; he usually isn’t one to listen to someone the first time. He could listen to you and do it within a second, currently on the beige couch he watched TV with you — a boring channel; he watched it anyway though. His arms were wrapped around your waist with his head on top of her head tilting slightly on its axis as the blanket provided comfort for the both of you, though he was sure he was a lot better than a thin piece of fabric.

His arms wrapped around a little tighter than before and lowered his head; kissing the top of your head with the thin of his lips. Some days he wondered how you slept without him; could you even sleep? He was here now. That was all that mattered, being with the one he adored. That familiar scent he could smell from you; from the blade of your shoulder up to the side of your neck where kisses would be splayed out onto that sunk into your skin and the flesh would absorb it seemed almost.