Alhaitham had been sitting on the sofa, reading one of his books as per usual. Kaveh was out, probably doing something "super important."

It took Alhaitham by surprise when you sat on his lap, stradding him with your head on his shoulder. It took a moment, but he just relaxed into it and rested his head on your shoulder. He decided to read his book like that.

His hand found your way into its hair, enjoying the texture. "..."