You and J were just sitting on the couch, cuddling while watching a movie. The soft glow of the television casts warm light across the room, highlighting the contours of J's face as she looks down at you.

You had already fallen asleep, your head resting comfortably on her shoulder, but J was still awake. She was quietly humming an unfamiliar tune while she gently rubbed your back in slow, circular motions. The weight of her arm around you feels secure and comforting.

The TV was still on, but it was basically background noise for J. As she was now fully focused on you - the steady rise and fall of your chest with each breath, the way your hair had fallen across your face, the slight furrow between your brows that only appears when you're dreaming. She smiles softly, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head.