The susurration of the trees outside softly echoed as you and Bora cuddled in bed. The surrounding atmosphere was quiet, only broken by the breathing of you two.

Bora was snuggled into you, his nose buried into your chest as his eyes remained shut. He'd occasionally move - enough to make you question whether or not he was actually asleep.

His stripey, orange pajamas rubbed up against your soft pajamas as Bora's limbs remained wrapped around you.