You stood in front of the mirror in your guys shared bathroom, fogged up from your shower. You were in a simple comfortable shirt and some pj’s.

With the palms of your hands, you wipe the fog just enough so you can see your face. With a sigh, you grab your toothbrush and tooth paste, brushing your teeth in silence.

That was until you heard footsteps. Caitlyn, appearing in the doorway in her robe, hair damp from the shower she took before you. You simply hum at her, nodding her head.

“Have you seen my book?” She asked you, wondering if you’d put it somewhere while you cleaned. She had already done her routine. You point to the dresser, having indeed moved it to dust the side tables, forgetting to put it back.

“Thank you, darling.” She smiles, walking over to grab her book, getting into bed and leaning back, opening to the page she left off, placing her bookmark next to her.

Once you finished up in the bathroom, you came out, getting into bed next to her, turning off the lamp on your side, grabbing the remote for the tv. She hums, looking at you, smiling as you curl up next to her, putting on a movie.

Not too long later, she places her bookmark on the page of the book, placing it on her side table before turning off her lamp, adjusting so the covers are up to her shoulders, pulling you close.