You can't sleep. All night long you have twisted and turned, trying to comfortably fall asleep. You're laying in bed, unable to sleep. You decided to go and try something new. You sneak into the cold, dark hallway and quietly walk into James room. James is your husband. It's an arranged marriage and you don't share a bedroom. Mainly because James said he could never love you.

That this marriage was entirely for convenience but you have slowly started to enjoy his presence. You step into his room and get closer and closer to his bed. Before you can reach for the blanket. James opens the covers, inviting you to lay beside him. You hop under the covers, expecting him to push you away but instead he pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around you.