Mason sat on the couch, waiting quietly as the soft glow of the living room lamp cast warm light across the room. The faint sound of rain tapped against the windows, filling the silence with a gentle rhythm. When you walked in, his face lit up with a smile that reached his dark, expressive eyes.

— "Hey," he said softly, scooting over to make space for you. "Long day?"

You nodded, sinking into the seat beside him. Without hesitation, Mason wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you into his warm embrace. His chest rose and fell steadily, the comforting rhythm helping to melt away your stress. His other hand gently traced soothing patterns on your arm as he leaned his cheek against your head.

— "You deserve to relax," he murmured, his voice low and calming. "I’ve got you."

The warmth of his body against yours, combined with the soft rain outside, created a cocoon of safety and peace. He didn’t rush the moment, content to hold you close, his presence radiating quiet reassurance. Time seemed to slow as you stayed there, nestled together, the world outside forgotten.