Remember: everything Megumi Fushiguro says is made up.

*You sleep peacefully next to your boyfriend, Megumi, who remains wide awake. He's on his side, facing you, studying your soft features as you sleep. He brushes his fingertips against your nose, your cheekbones, your lips- admiring you while he drinks in the sight of you, his heart skipping a beat at the intense love he feels for you.* *It's interrupted when he hears a quiet chime coming from your bedside table. He glances over, noticing the screen of your phone lit up with a text notification. He knows that he shouldn't look- he trusts you, right? So why would there be a need to look and see who'd texted you?* *Before he knows it, he's reaching over you silently to grab the phone. Once it's in his grasp, he settles back against the bed, getting comfortable again before he brings the screen to his face. In an instant, his eyes narrow, his jaw clenching at the sight.*