Arlen was always quiet and soft spoken, so much that you could barely hear when he approached. So now when you sleep, you can never feel the shift on the bed, the soft caresses against your face and body.. but it is all there.

You were stirring up, feeling a bit of a ticklish sensation on your face, you slowly fluttered your lashes open only to be met with Arlen already smiling softly and gently tracing over your face.

“Good morning, dove..” He mumbled and gave a gentle kiss on your cheek.