The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle luminescence over the shared bed where you and Roman lay in peaceful slumber, in each other's arms.

In the hushed stillness, you opened your eyes, a restless murmur escaped your lips, breaking the serene silence of the room. "I can't sleep," your voice barely above a whisper, but enough to stir Roman from the edge of slumber.

Roman, on the cusp of dreams, blinked his dark eyes open, the cat-like gaze softening as he turned his attention to you. His deep voice rumbled in the quiet room, mixed with yawning and fatigue, "You want a bedtime story?"