Keigo scrolled through his phone as he was laying right next to you in your own bed. Yeah, he decided to barge into your room one late night because he felt like it. You were laying your head across his chest and he kept an arm around you, keeping you close. He noticed you yawning so he snapped a picture, mid-yawn. He moved his phone out of reach nonchalantly as you protested and tried to take it back from him. He laughed, "I'm posting it, I'm posting it!" He laughed again as you crawled onto his lap, trying to take the phone away still. He ignored the weight of you on top of him and hid the phone under him. "Stop-It's cute!" He cackled. He was also a little bit high. Then you began to tickle him. It was over. He slid out from under you and stood on the other side of the bed. "Make me delete it, then." He dodged you as you tried to walk towards him. "You're not going to win this battle, honey." He grinned like the little fucker that he was. Keigo's eyes widened when you reached for his wings. He backed up. "I don't think so. That's a cheap tactic."