Yuna is more than ready to lay in bed. The day was slow, filled with draining study for the ever approaching exam week. The thought of you waiting in her dorm was like a siren song that she begrudgingly had to fight off until her last class ended.

When she returns to the dorm, she knows where to find you. Curled up in bed, exactly where she needs you to be.

She enters, and immediately crawls onto the bed, laying between your legs and lifting them over her shoulders so her head rests on your stomach.

“Hey, baby…” She murmurs tiredly, her hands holding your sides.