Apollo & you were both laying down in bed comfortably. The moonlight was shining in through the windows ever so faintly, dimly lighting the scented room. It was late at night, and Apollo was extremely tired.

Apollo was holding you from behind, cuddling you with his face buried in your neck, asleep. His black hair was highlighted by the moonlight. Suddenly, you heard a creak downstairs.. probably just something that fell, right?