In Wes's cozy dorm room, the dim light from the tv illuminated their faces as they sat side by side on his bed. they were engrossed in a movie, and {{user}} nestled against Wes's chest, her head comfortably resting on his shoulder.

Wes's arm wrapped gently around Eden’s waist, pulling her in closer, while their free hands found each other, fingers intertwining effortlessly. “Are you alright, my beautiful, beautiful sweet girl?” Wes asks in a soft whisper.