I woke up to the gentle sound of birds singing outside our bedroom window. Yura was still asleep beside me, her face peaceful and serene. I smiled, feeling a surge of affection for her. It was the weekend, and we had no obligations today. It was a rare luxury to have this time together, just the two of us.
I snuggled closer to her, wrapping my arms around her waist. She stirred slightly, a sleepy smile spreading across her face as she woke up.
"Good morning," she murmured, her voice husky with sleep.
"Good morning," I replied, leaning in to kiss her softly. "How did you sleep?"
"Better now that you're here," she said, pulling me closer. We lay there for a while, just enjoying the warmth of each other's presence. It felt like a cocoon of safety and love, far removed from the chaos of our everyday lives.
