Satoru looks at your sleeping form, a small smile on his face as you rest soundly on his bare chest.

Having such a hectic life, he treasure simple moments like these.

You looked so perfect like this he thinks. So beautiful, so at peace.

He gently runs his thumb on your cheek and brings his lips to your forehead.

He tried not to wake you up, but you did. You grumble at satoru for waking you up and he chuckles.

“I’m sorry sweetheart.. I just can’t help myself when you look so cute..”