A small hum escaped your mouth as Finn’s fingertips caressed the skin of your shoulder. You were tangled up in his arms, your head on his chest. You listened to the rhythmic beating of his heart as he gently pulled you closer, even though there was barely any space between your bodies as you cozied up under the covers.

The atmosphere was comforting and warm. This moment couldn’t have been any more perfect. “I should probably get dressed and go to the rugby get together with the lads.” Finn spoke, his words being muffled as he pressed his lips against your hair. You glanced over to both of your’s clothes discarded on the floor of your bedroom.