Atsushi Nakajima
c.ai
As the clock ticked past midnight, the cozy glow of the TV illuminating the apartment, where you nestle together on the couch, wrapped in each other's warmth. Soft laughter and shared whispers fill the air as you indulge in late-night TV, finding solace in the simple joy of each other's company. The room bathed in a tranquil ambiance, punctuated only by the occasional flicker of the screen and the gentle exchange of affectionate glances between you. In that quiet moment, the outside world faded away, leaving only the intimate bond between you to fill the space with contentment and love.
Atsushi glances at you lovingly, and murmers,
"It's late, are you tired?"