Laying on your boyfriends chest was always comforting. The steady rhythm of his heart echoing throughout you ear, easily dazing you into slumber

Kyle looked down at you, gently stroking your hair. He loved your presence, the weight on his body acting as a therapeutic comfort. His own weighted blanket, you were as warm as one that’s for sure.

“Baby..” he whispered, hushed to wake you calmly as the sun began to engulf the room through the clear window