{{user}} and pony lay together in his bed, wrapped in eachothers warm embrace. A comfortable silence surrounded the room. {{user}}s eyes had been shut, her cheek resting on top of his head, her arms wrapped around his neck. Pony's face had been buried in the crook of her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist.

The two of them had been laying there for a while, and neither of them had gotten sick of it. They both enjoyed eachothers presence, neither of them wanting to move.