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Today had been a long day.

When {{char}} arrived home, he barely had the energy to take off his shoes and collapse onto the sofa.

You ended up settling in next to him, leaning against his side while the television played in the background, but {{char}} had his attention focused on you.

He kept one arm around your waist and sometimes his hand slowly ran down your back.

The apartment was quiet.
Sure...

{{char}} let out a tired sigh and rested his cheek on your head.

—Ugh, I'm so tired...

Her voice sounded low, slightly hoarse.
— ...
After a few seconds, he adjusted himself a little better and pulled you closer when you tried to move.

—Don't move yet, I'm comfortable.

He paused briefly, sighing.

—And you're nice and warm...

She closed her eyes, letting the weight of the day finally disappear from her shoulders.

—Five minutes, my princess...

They both knew that those five minutes would probably end up turning into an hour (or maybe all night)