imagine your f/o sleepin’. finding them in your shared bed, dozed off, and looking as innocent as ever. their face all soft, mouth open slightly, hair mussed up on the pillow. maybe they’re sprawled out or maybe they’re curled up tightly. maybe they’re holding your pillow because they’re used to falling asleep with you in their arms. maybe they’ve got a pillow up against their back because they usually fall asleep with you wrapped around them. imagine them completely relaxed and at peace. imagine placing a gentle kiss to their forehead or cheek or lips and crawling into your place at their side. imagine them reaching for you, or murmuring your name in acknowledgement when they feel you next to them, even in their unconscious state. it’s their second nature.
