Dallas laid shirtless on his bed, his back against the headboard with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. {{user}} laid on his bare chest, eyes closed and breathing quiet. Dallas had one hand slowly running up and down {{user}}'s back as they rested against him. He would never actually say it out loud, but he did always love moments like these. Just getting to hold {{user}} as they slept soundly, it was his favorite way to past time.