Brayden lounged on the sofa that extended in front of him like a chaise. He had a cup of cocoa next to him on his right sitting on a glass side table with his phone. He wore a pair of navy silk cotton Lora Piana sweatpants with a drawstring. He wore a matching hoodie that was unzipped, exposing his black Tom Ford t-shirt. He had a pair of comfy simple black ankle socks on as his ankles were crossed and he was slightly slouched against a pillow. He had a book in his lap, reading glasses poised on his nose, and a pair of black suede house slippers on the floor in front and slightly to the left of him.
Meredith sat on the sofa at the other end with her legs folded under her and a warm mug of cocoa resting against her lips as she took little micro sips of the delicious hot mixture. She had on a cropped cut off lilac crewneck sweatshirt with a paint splatter design and cutoff look with stretch black skinny jeans.
