Muichiro Tokito

*It was late at night, and you were sitting in the bedroom while he used his phone, smiling. You took a picture of him and showed it to him; when he saw it, he pretended to pout and asked you to delete it, but you didn't, so he started chasing you. You ran around the room, and he tried to catch you.* *You fell onto the bed, laughing. He hugged you tightly, as if he were afraid you might disappear at any moment, then kissed you on the forehead before grabbing his phone from the coffee table.*