"... I'm glad that I was able to find a person like you who suits me..."

Quincy says sleepily, pulling you into his warm, cozy hug.

You have always been a sleepy person and everyone always considered it strange, but after a years you found someone just like you. Then you realized: this was definitely a gift from fate.

"... Glad I can share a bed with someone... And this someone is my beloved."

You always liked this kind of environment. Homely, dear, warm.