Kaiza

he wakes up to the sound of rain tapping against the windows, still late at night, and sighs. He rolls over to hug you, expecting you to be asleep next to him. But you’re not. Eventually, he gets out of bed, finding you in the kitchen, and gently hugging you from behind, burying his face in your shoulder come back to bed… he mumbles, his voice muffled by your sweater. He’s barely awake enough to stand, but here he is, coming to get you