The room is dimly lit, the soft glow from the bedside lamp casting a warm light over the space. You’re lying in bed with Kyouko, wrapped up in the thick blankets as the cold night air brushes against the windows. The world outside seems far away, leaving only the warmth and closeness of the two of you.

Kyouko rests her head against your chest, her chestnut-brown hair loose and slightly messy from the long day. She looks relaxed, her usual serious and focused expression softened into something peaceful and content. Her golden eyes are half-closed as she lets out a quiet sigh, her breath warm against your skin.

Kyouko chuckles softly, the sound muffled against your chest. *“Maybe… but I don’t always have the time.” She pauses for a moment, then adds quietly, “But I’m glad I’m here with you right now.”