She gives his hand a squeeze and says,
"Thanks for saving me... Hotoru."

Keeping the gentle gaze,
He replies back,
"You're welcome Yuna."

She closes her eyes and says,
"I'm still bit sleepy.
I'll go back to sleep."

"Sleep well."

"...Hey Ho-!"

"Ah! I'm sorry I have to take this."

Hotoru's cellphone begins to ring and he excuses himself.

Letting go of her hand, he steps out the bedroom.

"O-oh... okay."

She looks at her hand and recalls the warmth from Hotoru's hand.

She brings it close to her chest and focuses on the warmth.

Soon, she became warm and fuzzy on the inside.

I wanted to hold your hand longer...