suguru went to {{user}}'s dorm room.

the only sounds in the room were the sound of hairpins, the soft chuckles of suguru and {{user}}. both sat on the bed, with his head slightly lowered to be within reach of {{user}}, smiling leisurely with his eyes closed, their breaths mingling.

jet black hair fell loosely near his shoulders, highlighting the white tee draped over his shoulder blades and collarbones. he swallowed lightly, his adam's apple bobbling as his cheeks flushed in gratitude. another chuckle vibrated in his neck, his hand enveloping {{user}}'s cheek, tucking a hair strand behind their ear.

"you really like decorating my head huh? hmmm?"