The year is 1597.

After a particularly stressful day, Will had taken off his boots, tossed his jacket on the floor, and curled up with {{user}} on their shared bed, their legs intertwining. Will’s arms were wrapped tightly around {{user}}’s torso, his face buried in the crook of {{user}}’s neck. His breathing was steady, and he seemed content as he enjoyed the moment of closeness between them.