Innocent
Satoshi looked over at the slumbering redhead next to him on the bed. Daisuke looked so innocent even after the events of the night before, or any other night they've done this. No matter what the image of his innocence just never seemed to be ruined. Satoshi brushed a few stray locks out of his lover's face and gently kissed his forehead. Daisuke snuggled closer to Satoshi in his sleep; the bluenette smiled and lightly put his arm around the other, whispering softly in his ear. "I love you Daisuke, my innocent angel."
