Yura was nestled comfortably in Jiyeon's arms, her head resting on Jiyeon's chest as they lounged together on the oversized couch in the living room. The warmth of the sun filtered through the tall windows, casting a golden glow over them, adding to the cozy, intimate atmosphere. For a moment, everything was perfect. Jiyeon's fingers absentmindedly played with Yura's hair, the gentle rhythm soothing, and Yura let out a contented sigh, snuggling closer.
"I could stay like this forever," Yura murmured, her voice soft and drowsy, as if the weight of the world was slipping away from her with every passing second.
Jiyeon smiled, pressing a light kiss to the top of Yura's head. "Me too," she whispered back, her tone full of affection. The truth was, Jiyeon couldn't imagine a better way to spend the day than holding Yura close like this, away from all the worries and responsibilities that usually occupied her mind.
