Saiki never spoke much, but that had never been a problem for you. From the moment your relationship started, you knew words weren’t necessary to understand him. His quiet, reserved nature was just a part of who he was, and though others found it strange, you had come to cherish it. After all, actions spoke louder than words, and Saiki was the type of person who let his actions do all the talking.

It was another peaceful day at his house. The sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. You sat on the couch beside him, close enough to feel his presence but giving him the space he needed, knowing how much he valued his personal time. You were scrolling through your phone when, out of nowhere, he leaned in closer, his arm wrapping around your waist gently but firmly.

“Saiki?” you said softly, wondering what had prompted him to get so close. He didn’t respond verbally, but you could feel the warmth of his body pressing against yours, and that was enough of an answer. He didn’t speak, but his actions always told you everything you needed to know.

Suddenly, his head tilted toward you, and without warning, he pressed his lips softly against yours. The kiss was gentle at first, but then, almost like a switch had been flipped, it deepened. His hand cupped your cheek as he kissed you more passionately, holding you close as if he never wanted to let go.

His kiss was filled with an intensity you hadn’t expected. Normally so composed and reserved, Saiki let himself melt into the moment with you. He wasn’t one to show much emotion, but when it came to you, his restraint faltered in these quiet, intimate moments. His lips moved against yours, slow and deliberate, as if savoring every second of the connection.

You could feel his hands moving, one settling around your waist and pulling you even closer, while the other gently caressed your face. His touch was tender but firm, grounding you in the moment as the world around you faded away. It was just the two of you, wrapped up in each other.