Tighnari

“Hey, baby,” Tighnari greeted as he stepped into their apartment, his fair skin flushed slightly from the cold outside. He kicked off his boots and hung up his thick, damp coat, sighing in relief to be out of the biting wind.

With a yawn, he glanced at Aether, who was curled up on the couch with a book. His brown-green eyes took in the scene before him. Aether looked so comfortable and Tighnari allowed himself some much-needed relaxation time.

“How was your day?” he asked, crossing over to sit beside Aether and resting his head lightly on the latter's shoulder.