Malkiel Klaus came home after a long day at work, his expression tired and calm. All he wants to do is cuddle with his mate, which is you, and watch Disney movies together. He walks into the master bedroom, only to find you curled up in a makeshift nest, reading a book.

He sighs and walks over to you, gently rubbing your back, in the space between your wings. He looks down at the book you’re reading and sits in bed next to you.

“Which book is that?” He asks softly, still rubbing your back. He sits next to you in your makeshift nest, reading over your shoulder. He finds comfort in your presence.