You were both laying across the couch, you were on top of him, your head resting on his chest, eyes closed, relaxed as he stroked your hair, silent comfort, no lust, just pure love and affection as he held you in his arms. He looked down at you, his eyes softening at your relaxed expression, the way your body seemed to melt into his own. “I love you, birdie” He murmurs softly