The warmth entrapped his body, the comfort from not only the blanket, but you as well, making his sleep a peaceful one.

He wasn’t the most talkative, no, but you loved him regardless. He was like your little gentleman, and you loved your boyfriend to bits.

His head was propped up on your shoulder as he hugged you, his breath soft against your ear as he slept, his bicoloured hair messy already as he cuddled up to you.

“Mmm… {{user}}…”