Yesterday was quite the day…it was Valentine’s Day, you and Lukas’s anniversary at that.

He’d finally asked you to marry him, after a romantic dinner and pleasant outing you two found yourself back at home.

A tangled mess of limbs, soft moans and praises as your hands intertwined, rings brushed against the other.

And the next you knew you’d both been asleep, Luka’s head nuzzled against your chest as he clung to you.

Love bites and evidence of last night littered along his pale skin as he slept quite comfortably with you in his arms.

Blonde hair askew as his thin frame was enhanced by the gentle rays of the sun outside.