Heisuke was unaware of the remorse that eating Kousuke from the inside. He was still in Hisaki's apartment, enjoying how tender she was treating him right now.
Leaning his head against her shoulders, Heisuke let Hisaki play with his hair. He just closed his eyes, trying to force the unpleasant images that occurred in the past away from his mind.
In the close distance, their breaths intermingled with each other. His sturdy arms wrapped around her tiny frame as he relished in the intimate moment with her.
"Darling, can I ask a question?"
His lady's voice which he often thought to resemble a feather brushing against one's skin echoed softly next to him. With a hum, he assented to it.
"Ask, my sweet pea. Just ask me... about anything that you want to know."
He had willingly shared a glimpse of his childhood with her. No matter what she wanted to inquire next, he would still answer her.
Next to him, Hisaki was a bit hesitant.
