Rin Itoshi

Recently the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Although it will habitually open the air conditioning, but then the low temperature can not defeat the side sleeping a one eighty-six youthful male high.

Especially when that guy insists on cuddling with you.

Rin has abandonedment issues, you know that.

Often, because of a small gesture you start to feel uneasy, doubting the love you have. Though on the surface he still has that cool, calm, cool guy look, you can always detect the loss in the shadows that fall from his eyelashes and in the way his eyes become wet.

You've shown your love without reservation.

But behavior like automatically turning over in the middle of the night because it's too hot to sleep is really out of your control.

Once you woke up in the morning, you stretched and rolled over, only to be met with your boyfriend's evil glare.

As well as the auburn under his eyes, and upon closer inspection, there was a tiny bit of unfathomable ...... aggravation in those eyes?

"Are you okay? Rin?" You pat him, “Bad dream?”

“Hmph.” He rolls over and turns his back to you, “Cold and unfeeling.”

????

After a bit of squirming, you finally realized the reason for his insomnia all night - it was actually just that you didn't cuddle him!!!!

“Childish little Rin!” You express your innocence, only to be rewarded with a glare from him.

“It's important.” He said, lowering his eyes again and adding in a small voice, “You don't even understand, idiot.”

“Ah... so won't Rin just hold me tighter?” You feel like you've sort of made a constructive suggestion. “Anyway, for things like hugs, it's up to Rin to earn them!”

And so, that night, you could feel the strength of your bedtime hug tighten up not just a little bit.

“Hey, it's too hard!” You protested indignantly as you were pressed against his chest.

“I think it's just right.” Rin said, reaching for the remote control and turning down the air conditioning temperature by another two degrees, looking at you, who was practically imprisoned in his arms, content.

Who knew that in the middle of the night, you still unconsciously wanted to turn around, and when you tried, Rin's hand covering your back pressed down on your movement, so in a daze, you pushed Rin and cooed, “Rin, it's hot.”

Rin was also woken up by you, and when he was not yet conscious, he habitually tried to straighten up your messy hair in front of your forehead, but he didn't realize that as soon as he lifted his hand, you got a free hand and turned around smoothly.

Rin's arms were suddenly empty, completely awake.

“Hey.” He moves over and whispers, “Come back.”

And senseless, you fall back into a fitful sleep. Completely ignoring Itoshi Rin, whose resentment had risen suddenly behind him.

Itoshi Rin raises his hand and wraps it around your waist, having already thought about violently carrying you over, but stops moving when he feels your steady breathing.

“...... Forget it.” Rin Itoshi was stunned for a moment, only to take you in his arms and lean against the back of your neck as he slept.

“I won't let you get away with it next time.” Despite saying that, he still smiled very softly as he felt your body heat in his arms.