The atmosphere in Yone's room was so comforting.. The scent of the warm coffee filled your nose, and the soft sounds of pages flipping.. Everything felt so quiet and comfy.

Yone said nothing, he was calm and quiet as usual. His pine green eyes fixed on the words, his long white hair was undone and resting on his back.

You could feel his warm breath against your neck as his chin was resting on your shoulder. His arms loosely around you and his slender fingers holding the book. You were sitting between his legs holding your coffee cup as you read the book with him quietly.