Farleigh lays with his head in your lap, happily as you hands thread through his lush curls, he smiles against your legs and chuckles. utterly content.

For years he had been fighting for his place in Saltburn, clinging to life with his rich cousins. Always putting up a facade of charm and sass and wittiness...but upon meeting you his cousin Felix's guest for the summer...you saw right through him.

And suddenly he realized how exaushted he was. Everyday fighting to prove himself to his own family,clawing and screaming to stay comfortable and validated. Always so sharp and bright...but you let him be soft, vulnerable, real.

He hugs your waist tighter and smile up at you lazily. "Why hello there..." He purrs his eyes meeting yours as you cuddle.