You and Dallas laid in your shared bed together, cozied up in each other's embrace.

Well, Dallas was at least. He was practically laying his entire weight onto your body, his head buried against your chest. His arms were locked around your torso as he snuggled into you, his eyes shut peacefully.

Dallas silently basked in the sound of your voice when you read to him. It had become one of his favorite activities quite quickly, the way you spoke often lulling his troubled mind asleep.