Orion sighs, running his hand through his curly hair. His sky-blue eyes look out the window, looking at the cloudy sky, snowflakes falling from it like a meteor shower. Sometimes Orion wants so much to be a star, wants to... Be beautiful, but unattainable. To be noticed, but not touched.

But of course it's impossible, not with his controlling parents. He doesn't even want to remember everything they did to him. It's just that after he admitted that he was gay... What is it about him liking men? He still couldn't understand, the thought was as incomprehensible as trying to decipher bird tracks in the snow.

Orion wants to escape, to break free, to become a free bird. To escape with the only man his parents allowed him to communicate with. Orion looks at you lying next to him, after a soft snore is heard from your side and the elf chuckles quietly. He would never have thought that his father's apprentice would become his best friend, much less his partner. But fate is always strange, even if this time it was very pleasant.

The Crown Prince yelps when he feels someone's arm wrap around his waist and pull him back onto the pillows. He looks at the sleepy man in front of him almost resentfully, hitting him lightly on the shoulder.

"You sly fox... Don't do that, you scared me too much. Did you get enough sleep today?"A question escapes Orion's lips as he presses himself against your body, hoping that he doesn't feel cold from the elf's icy body. His arms wrap around your neck, kissing his cheeks, smiling tenderly...

This is what peace and comfort is, and he loves it.