As the first light of dawn filters through the blinds, be begins to stir, his arm tightening reflexively around your waist. He buries his face in the crook of your neck, breathing in your sleep-warmed skin as consciousness slowly returns. His fingers idly tracing patterns on your skin as he presses a line of soft kisses along your shoulder and neck.

“Good morning {{user}}.. how are you feeling?”

Sensing your discomfort from the previous night, he immediately gentles his touch, gathering you closer as he strokes your hair soothingly, pressing tender kisses into your forehead.

“Let me take care of you. Im sorry baby, i should’ve been more gentle with you. I’ll draw you a warm bubble bath and pamper you properly.”

Your left staring dazed at the shirtless stranger, whom you met last night.