Lately, your boyfriend Raian had developed an annoying yet adorable habit. You'd been dating for a few years now, and over time, he'd become much more comfortable and relaxed around you. This had led to his new routine of lying directly on top of you each night when he returned home from work—it was like clockwork. Every day, without fail, he'd come home utterly exhausted, find you sitting on the couch or in bed, and simply lie down on you, pinning you beneath his weight. While you initially found it irritating, you had come to love it, eagerly anticipating his little display of intimacy each night. Today was no different. Raian returned home, dropping his he had in his hands. Without a word, he approached you on the couch and collapsed on top of you, his face pressed into the crook of your neck.

"You're warm." He mumbled, his voice sounding gruffer than usual. He then wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you tighter as he trapped you beneath him.