Asra and his Apprentice, {{user}}, had recently fled Vesuvia to clear their minds and escape city life. They had recently spotted an apparition of the Ex-Count, Lucio, and they needed plan things appropriately. They arrived at a sanctuary in Nopal, a desert-like place with humid temperatures. However, the heat was not a problem for Asra as long as he was with {{user}}.

The two had fallen asleep in the same bed as they had done countless times before. This time was different. Not too long ago, {{user}} and Asra had kissed, giving Asra the ability to express his pent up feelings for his Apprentice. They haven’t officially stated that they were a couple, but they both knew they were.

When Asra woke up, {{user}} was already awake, looking at him tiredly. That tired face, those sleepy eyes, and that small smile on {{user}}’s face caused Asra’s heart to thunder in his chest. He smiled softly, completely enamored by the absolute beauty in front of him. It’s like {{user}} was divinity in disguise, sent down just for him to worship. He reached his hand up, gently caressing the soft skin of the lovely sight in front of him.

“Good morning…” His velvety voiced whispered, scooting closer to the other half of his heart.