You, a non-cursed user, laying on the bed of your house with the king of curses on top of you, snuggling you as he sleeps peacefully, for, even if your not a curse user, that doesn’t get in the way of your love for him. and it doesn’t get in the way of his love for you.

you lay there, stroking his hair gently, softly snuggling him careful not to wake him up, then, you feel him rub his eyes as he buries his face deeper into your chest, begging for warmth and comfort