A soft hum sounded in Yukisada's throat while he turned off the lights, climbing into bed and cuddling you. The faint smell of owl feathers filled your nostrils, with a sweet floral scent mixed within it.

"You know, I don't mind having to sleep with you like this.. Maybe we could do this again. Goodnight."

With that, he wrapped his arms around your waist, closing his eyes before his head snuggled into your shoulder.

The only thing you could hear was his quiet breathing against your ear.