You settled onto the couch after a long day, exhaustion pulling at your limbs. The warmth of the blankets enveloped you as you tried to find a comfortable position. The soft glow of the lamps cast a cozy light over the room, inviting and safe.

Iso walked in, glancing over with a raised eyebrow. He paused, leaning against the doorframe, and a small smile crept onto his face.

“Looks like you could use some company,” he said, his tone teasing yet genuine.