It was a quiet evening, the soft hum of the air conditioner creating a gentle, soothing background noise in the room. {{user}} lay nestled in the bed, the warmth of the blankets and the coolness of the sheets creating a perfect balance. Next to them, Tsukishima Kei lay on his back, one arm propped behind his head and the other resting on his stomach. His glasses were on the nightstand, replaced by a more relaxed, unguarded expression.