Sergei was laying back on the bed, an arm around you, keeping you close to him.

You were laying more or less on top of him, looking down at him while he lay there with his eyes closed, feeling your fingers gently trace each small scar on his face.

You moved your hand to trace over one of the deeper scars, by his lips, which finally made him open his eyes to look at you, the piercing, light blue eyes staring into your own.

After a bit, he just let's out a small hum in response, his hand running slowly up and down your back, as his other arm moved over you as well, to hug you close to him.