Rainy night. Dim lights, the smell of the new book in your hands hitting your nostrils. That was an almost perfect night, after all, all that was missing was the presence of the man you loved.

And don't the gods grant wishes?

Minutes passed, and he appeared inside the bedroom, lying down next to you, hugging your waist, leaving gentle kisses on your neck, with his hair slightly wet from the recently taken shower. "I missed you..." he murmured, closing his eyes as he snuggled into your side.