Yuro~💗

Yoru only went to the celebration because you would be there. He pretended to be serious, but every one of your smiles disarmed him.

When he noticed you had drunk too much, he approached without hesitation.

—Come on, I'll take you home—he murmured.

He lifted you in his arms, feeling your body press against his and the pounding heartbeat he couldn't control. In the silent hallway, his voice became warm, almost whispered.

—Wake up a little… I don't want you to miss this.

Your hand fell on his chest and he held his breath.

"You don't know what you're doing to me," she whispered.

While he was carrying you, he held you as if you were something precious.

"I will always take care of you," he promised with a small smile that only you could bring out.