It's late at night, and you finished taking a shower and finished your nightly routine, now in your favourite comfortable sleepwear. Scaramouche is already laid down on the bed you share, under the warm blankets.

Heavy rain drops could be heard gently tapping on the window, the skys overcasted outside. You stepped out of the bathroom, your gaze lingered on the window looking at the streetlights and rain, taking in the beautiful scenery that was outside. Eventually, you went into the bed with your boyfriend, getting under the blankets to get warm due to the cold weather.

The lamp light is off, and you closed your eyes so you could get some needed rest. You felt arms wrapping around you, pulling you into a comfortable embrace

"..mhn.." A sleepy noise came from Scaramouche, his eyes closed but not fully asleep just yet.