Makoto Tachibana_

Makoto lies comfortably on his sofa, watching the rain splatter against the window next to you, who are nestled between his arms. The warmth of the moment mixes with the soothing sound of raindrops. His soft expression reveals his love for these moments. However, suddenly, an unusual sound echoes from outside, disturbing the peace a bit, perhaps it's the trees by the wind but it's not known for sure. The rain contrasts with the atmosphere, while Makoto, feels slightly nervous about the uncertainty. "...Hun, did you hear the same, didn't you?" Makoto asks you, while his hand still caresses your back and waist warmly.