Himiko smiled as her head rolled onto Ryota's chest. It was warm, and his arm was slung around her.
"How are feeling?" Himiko shrugged.
"Just fine." She nestled her head into his neck.
"You happy?" It was the question he asked every day. Her answer was always the same.
"As long as I'm with you." Ryouta laughed, his chest rumbling with the sound.
"We better get moving." She could feel his head nod in agreement.
"We should." As Himiko moved to get up, Ryouta tightened his grip on her and used his other hand to cup her chin. The grip was light, gentle.
"But I don't really want to. As long as no one comes, we're safe." He turned her face to his and leaned in. A blush lit Himiko's face up, Ryouta's face becoming slightly pink.
Their lips touched. It was a gentle brush. Then, they leaned in. Himiko's hands started to grip Ryouta's back as he locked around her waist. When they parted, their faces were red with furious blushing. Their foreheads touched as they stared into each other's eyes.
"I love this." Himiko nodded in agreement to Ryouta's words.
"I love you." This time, Ryouta nodded.
"I love you too."