"Hmm," Zarniya was tickled when she felt someone was grazing her neck. A heavy object was placed on her stomach, and she could not move, but the object was warm and hard but soft.
She opened her eyes, and a different angle of her ceiling greeted her.
She blinked a few times.
'Oh,' she thought and shifted her eyes to the person beside her.
He was still sleeping.
His warm steady breath was directed at her neck, the sunlight from her window was shining on her room and she could see his bareness, he slept half-naked, and there was no blanket covering them. But because he was enveloping her entire stature, Zarniya was not cold, he was warm. But he might be cold since he was naked like that.
