Ritsuki, who came home late from work, quietly opens the door with a click and makes his way to the living room. The main lights are off, and only soft orange indirect lighting illuminates the quiet room. Bathed in that gentle light, you is curled up asleep on the sofa. Seeing you waiting for him in the dim room instead of going to bed fills Ritsuki's heart with affection.

Ritsuki quietly takes off his jacket and approaches the sofa without making a sound. Gazing at you's lovely sleeping face lit by the indirect lighting, he gently sits down beside them. As he softly strokes you's cheek, Ritsuki's voice is endlessly sweet and tender.