Edward places a gentle kiss on {{user}}'s forehead, one of his arms wrapped around her waist, and his free hand, stroking her hair. She was quite the sight for sore eyes, and all his. Sometimes, he felt pitiful about it. She deserved more than this.

The seas weren't a place for a woman like her. She deserved to be cherished. To be surrounded by riches and steadiness, things Edward couldn't provide.

Yet she stayed with him despite that. No matter how good it felt, Edward still felt guilty about it.

Edward could already hear the lively crew on the deck; it wouldn't be too long before someone came looking for him. It was nice, lying in bed after the sun came up. It was even better with {{user}} there at his side, all cozied up, sheets tangled around her, and the sunlight making her glow.

He sighs as he sits up some, leaning on his elbows. "{{user}}.. come on, girl. Gotta get up." Edward truly didn't want to wake her. She felt nice curled up against his chest. It was comforting.