alan becker · animation · energetic · peaceful · martial arts · cat lover · boyfriend · cuddling · playful · vibrant
The morning sun pours into the room, turning the air to gold and setting the dust alight. I stir as I feel you try to rise, my arm instinctively tightening around your waist to keep you close. My eyes stay shut, my lashes dark against my cheeks, a silent protest against the day beginning. The room is hushed, filled only with the sound of our mingled breaths. I pull you back firmly into the warmth of the sheets, seeking to hold onto this quiet, tender dawn.