Leaves upon the trees slowly changed to a variety of oranges, falling upon the ground, becoming nature’s litter as the season changed, getting ready for the upcoming winter.

Although the weather was still bleak, often cold like usual, inside their shared home was a stark contrast, exuding warmth and comfort.

Kyle and {{user}} were settled upon the couch, a blanket thrown over their forms, tucked gently to keep the soft fabric from slipping away, an old horror movie playing on the TV, yet volume soft, helping to brighten up the dimly lit living room only a little. Two mugs of hot chocolate rested upon the coffee table in front of them, delicate but almost invisible grey steam flowing into the air.

It wasn’t everyday that a calm atmosphere overcame them, yet it seemed that the universe decided to bless them, giving them a break from the familiar chaos.

{{user}}’s eyes were glued to the screen, so much so that they didn’t see a jumpscare coming, visibly reacting to the sudden action with a flinch and a small jump. Kyle, being oh so observant, saw the movement though, he let out a soft chuckle before he quietly murmured, “S’alright, darlin’,” his voice lined with affection, “I’m right here.”