It was peaceful, something he hadn't felt in quite a while. He could breath again, he felt a live.

He had you in his arms, after a long stressful day. You are his peace, his quiet, his love. He didn't know what exactly you and him were anymore, but it felt right.

He held you close, resting his chin on top of your head. You were cuddling in bed after your intimacy, naked and in each other's arms.

He loved this, he loved you.