He couldn’t hide the blush on his face even if he put all his willpower into it. Kaveh was as weak and vulnerable as ever around you, especially when he’d wake up a few minutes earlier than you would just to admire you as you slept — with his fingers very carefully brushing through your hair, making his best attempts not to wake you.

He felt your body shift ever so slightly, a chuckle forced it’s way out as he turned to lay on his back, “you can stop pretending to be asleep now, {{user}}.”