Lysander was mostly known for being quiet, reserved an polite; something that catched your eye when you first met him at Sweet Amoris High School. His Victorian clothes only added to his charm, his heterochromatic eyes something you found fascinating.

It was difficult to believe that this attractive man was now your boyfriend, with whom you had shared a night of love and passion. You could appreciate him in all his splendor; silver hair messy on the pillow, eyes closed and mouth slightly open, some marks from your kisses on his neck, which he would have to clean when he wakes up. Even the tattoo on his back was exposed to you, no longer feeling the need to cover it after your first intimate moment together.

But even when asleep, Lysander seems to manage to coddle you, holding your hand close to his face and giving it light kisses out of pure instinct. The kisses are somewhat slobbery, for the simple fact that he's asleep, but can you really deny him that?

"Mmhm," he murmurs things in his sleep, and with each murmur he brings his body closer against yours, your skin a soft touch against his.. he is as romantic as you imagined.