comfortable silence at the end of a long day, sitting in bed together both tending to different things. the bedside light flickering softly as he eases into a book, one hand placed softly on your hand, thumb running soft circles onto your skin while you were focused watching your favourite show. The air was warm and you felt at ease
the warmth of the shower water and his arms wrapped around you from behind as he rested his head in the crook of your neck. he’s bad at communicating when he’s having a tough time, but whenever things get too heavy he likes resting his head right there. you remain quiet, pressing your lips to the top of his head and allowing him to wash away the strains in your closeness
long car rides filled with out of tune singalongs, bright smiles and loving teases thrown backwards and forwards. the loudness slowly moving into comfortable silence, his hand moving to rest on top of your thigh and your head resting on his shoulder.
his fingers gently skimming across the skin of neck, moving your hair to the side with soft gestures before lifting the necklace you requested help with. smiling at the way your cheeks remained flush despite him doing this for so many years. slowly wrapping the jewellery around your neck, asking how high you wanted it and clasping it securely before silently admiring you in the mirror for a few seconds
there’s something about characters finding out about gambling, how it is bad ethically and being angry about it being a thing while being in a gacha game themselves
