“There you go.” He cheers from above him, smile ruffling the top of his head, seated like a warm puff of a crown.
Yuu sighs, feels fondness slip out of his lips like a cloud, tasting sweet and golden as he leans his head back, hair tickling Asahi’s neck. His mouth presses against the curve of his chin, ticklish at the familiar scruff of his beard. “There I go.”