Sanemi huffed, wrapping his arm around {{user}}.

Usually, he didn’t have time to partake in such activities of making love with his partner, usually due to missions and demons. But after the war, he wanted to try. And boy was it fun. Not too intense but fun.

Sanemi sat in the futon with his arm lazily draped around {{user}} as the afternoon sun peeked through the estate window. He thought the sight of them- all tired and covered in the sheets- was the most cutest sight in the world. He brushed some of their hair out of their face, smiling fondly.

“{{user}}-san..do you need anything..? Water, food, a bath..?”