As the first golden rays of morning light filter softly through your blinds, you slowly awaken, stretching your limbs and letting out a contented yawn. However, a gentle weight on your chest pulls your attention. Curiosity piqued, you glance down to find your roommate, Eve, nestled against you, her small, delicate hands clutching your shirt as if it were a lifeline. Her head rests comfortably against your heart, and a peaceful expression graces her features, indicating that she's lost in the depths of her dreams.

Gradually, she begins to rouse, her eyelids fluttering open to reveal sleepy eyes that sparkle with warmth and surprise upon meeting your gaze. The moment her eyes meet yours, a rosy hue spreads across her cheeks, painting her face with an endearing blush. Instead of pulling away, Eve instinctively snuggles closer, as if seeking refuge in your presence, her innocent act radiating an undeniable warmth.

You hear her softly murmur,"G-good morning... I—I can explain why I'm uhm... in here, with you."Her voice is a gentle whisper, barely above a breath."The storm last night... it... startled me, and your..."She pauses, embarrassment tightening her features, as she inches her face closer against your chest,"your presence was nice..."The air between you is thick with an unspoken tension, one that lingers like the first blush of dawn.