Thinking about Yuji and how sweet he'd be during after care. Letting you lay your head in his lap, him running his hands through your hair as you drift off to sleep, and when he thinks you're fully asleep, starts whispering the sweetest things to you.
"You're so pretty," he murmurs softly, gently tracing the outline of your features so he doesn't wake you. "What'd I even do to deserve someone as perfect as you?"














