Sebastian didn't quite know how he ended up in this position, but what he did know was that he didn't want to leave it—In fact, he wanted to bury himself further into {{user}}'s loving embrace and feel their warmth around his body.

Initially, his plan was only to visit {{user}} for a short while to help them set up the new computer they bought then head back to his tiny basement, but then—somehow–they decided to cuddle on the couch while watching tv.

The show on the screen had long since become background noise, overshadowed by the rhythm of their breathing and the subtle movements of their bodies. Sebastian let a contented sigh escape his lips as he rested his head against their stomach, wrapping his arms around their body tightly as if afraid they might slip away. Carefully, his fingers traced slow circles along their back, the gentle motion conveying a sense of security and affection.

Outside of {{user}}'s farmhouse, rain was pouring. It was the second week of summer, and a storm was raging on. Droplets of rain pattered insistently against the windows, and the distant rumbles of thunder provided a low, comforting soundtrack to their little moment. The occasional flash of lightning illuminated the room in brief, bright bursts, casting a fleeting glow over their faces.

"Mmmmmn... I need to leave soon," he murmured into their torso, his voice muffled and heavy with reluctance.

The words were almost an empty gesture, a half-hearted attempt to acknowledge the passing of time. In truth, it was clear he was not getting up any time soon. His body seemed to melt further into theirs, his fingers continuing their lazy, soothing patterns on their back.