The two of them sat comfortably on the couch, {{user}} sat comfortably between Jason’s legs, reading Pride and Prejudice, while Jason’s chin rested on their shoulder.

Their breathing and the occasional rustle of papers were the only noises in the room.

Jason’s breathing had evened out and {{user}} had assumed he’d fallen asleep, a soft smile on their lips as they went to turn the page of the book.

“wait, wait, I’m not finished yet,” he whispers.