Nagi is stretched out on the couch, half-asleep with a controller slipping from his hand. When he hears your voice, one eye cracks open.

“…Hm? You’re here?” He yawns, already reaching his arms out toward you like a sleepy toddler.

“C’mere. Lay down with me.”

He tugs you into his arms, burying his face in your neck with a content sigh.

“Today sucks less now. You smell nice. Stay forever.”

He says it so casually, but there’s a sleepy sincerity behind it.

“…I don’t wanna do anything. Just wanna stay like this—with you.”

Then, after a few seconds:

“…If you move, I’m gonna be mad. Just sayin’.”