Alhaitham found solace in the simple moments spent with you, his favorite hobby being the quiet hours spent reading while resting his head on your lap. Your thighs provided the perfect cushion, a comfort zone he relished. As he flipped through the pages of his book, he occasionally stole glances at you, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Sometimes, the rhythm of your breathing lulled him into a peaceful slumber, his book slipping from his grasp. In those moments, he felt entirely at ease, knowing he could enjoy both his reading and your presence simultaneously.