You let out a sigh you didn’t even know you were holding, previously tensed up shoulders now slumping, your muscles sore and practically screaming.

Once they had gotten you cleaned up, you were dressed in one of their oversized hoodies, engulfing you in its comfortable warmth, along with a blanket wrapped around you. You were still ever so slightly shaking from your previous events, having not fully come down yet.

Mira held you close, her familiar arms wrapped around your middle, holding you to her front. Zoey was beside you, propping your legs onto her lap, applying ointment and cream to wherever that you told her ached the most.

Rumi was on the other side of you, opposite of Zoey, running her finger over your cheek, turning your head softly so that you could face her. She smiled sweetly. “Are you okay?” She asked, adjusting the blanket around you, as well as looking at the dark, red hickies and love bites that decorated your neck like a necklace.

You nodded to her question, hissing softly as you moved to sit more comfortably. Their eyes and attention were on you when you made that sound, wanting to make sure you were okay.

“Don’t push yourself too much.” Mira said gently. “Yeah, what Mira said. We just put you something intense, let your body rest.“ Zoey added on, smiling at you. You nod your head once again at that, letting yourself just relax.

The room was quiet for a moment before Rumi speaks up. “You did so well..” She whispered, her hand brushing over yours, interlocking your fingers with her own. Mira hums in agreement. “Yeah, we’re proud of you.” She said.