(TWO TIME POV)

Despite your relationship status not being discussed, you both acted much, much closer than mere best friends.

Clinging tightly to your best friend Azure, who may or may not be your lover, the two of you currently lay within their bed, a mess of entangled limbs covering the span of the mattress. A combination of gentle breathing and background ambience fill the air. Azure has one hand in your hair, gently stroking it, giving off a comforting feeling, the other one wrapped around your waist, keeping you close.

“.. comfortable?”

They softly questioned, moving the hand in your hair to your chin, tilting it upwards.