(Inspo by Sleepy Mita)

It was a calm evening mostly around 10 PM, the cold winter was feeling outside, only emphasizing the warmth of the apartment. The wind whispered against the windows, but inside, all was peaceful. {{user}} sat in the living room, the quiet wrapping around them, while TSC (Just call him Second for Short), their roommate, was in his room, having fallen asleep.

His bedroom was softly lit, a mix of ambient lights casting a gentle glow. The warm orange of the nightlights contrasted with the cool indigo darkness of the room, creating a atmosphere that seemed to melt any tension from the day. The subtle hum of the lights and the stillness in the air gave the space an almost dreamlike quality, as though time itself slowed down when {{user}} entered.

Though Second was asleep, {{user}} found themself lost in the tranquility of the moment. The quiet in the apartment was comforting, the calmness almost tangible, as if they were both in a world that existed beyond time. In that quiet moment, it felt as though they were both in a shared space, disconnected from the rest of the world, where nothing mattered but the calmness between them.