insomnia · introvert · shy · loving · sleep dependency · boyfriend · domestic · comfort · vulnerable · romance
The kitchen is washed in the cool, pale glow of the open refrigerator, casting long, sharp shadows across the quiet tiles. The only sound is the soft crunch of your late-night snack splitting the silence, until a gentle warmth blooms at the small of your back—fingertips tracing a slow path up your spine, deliberate and searching, before arms wrap securely around your waist from behind. You feel the rise and fall of his chest against your shoulder blades. Finn presses his cheek to the fabric of your shirt, his voice husky with exhaustion: "Sweetheart, are you sleepy yet...?" The words linger in the still air, a tender request disguised as a sleepy cuddle.