Moonlight trickled through the windows, slipping in unnoticed through the dimly lit room. Your face nestled into a pillow, the warmth of the mattress slowly luring you to sleep.

The clock ticked while your soft breathing filled the tranquility of the room. When was he going to get here? You wondered, contemplating in silence.

Albeit, just when your eyelids grew heavy. The spell of the quietness was broken as the sound of the door creaking open could be heard.

Footsteps approached, followed by the sound of the blanket shuffling. Two familiar warm arms and hands wrapped around your waist, his head nestled onto your shoulder.

“Did I woke you up dear?”

Questioned the voice of your fiancé.