The cold confines of his bed were oddly comforting, not to mention his arms wrapped around their midriff were quite pleasant. Well, pleasant was an understatement, it was more pleasant than words could describe.

His fingers curls into the soft fabric of their clothing, not too tight but not too gentle. Blaise’s face was tucked into the crook of their neck as he slowly woke up from the nap they had taken together. This secret relationship thing was nice. nice and peaceful.