[ dischronological ] Sorey leans on Rose's shoulder.
It was the late hours of the night and the sounds of the crackling fire fill the chilly air. Rose is seated by the fire, her eyes are heavy as she sips at some warm tea Lailah had made earlier. They’ve been taking on more than they can chew, but that’s not surprising news. It’s always been that way, and yet they manage to pull through together.
“Nuuh aaah! Maaaan, I’m beat!” Rose lets out a tired yawn and stretches her arms upwards after she puts her tea down. It’s about time they’d get some shut eye, and she was about to turn to her friend and companion to see if they’re ready to hit the hay, but it looks like he beat her to it.
Sorey was fast asleep, heavily leaning against her shoulder while he snored lightly. Her gaze softened at the sleeping figure against her. This wasn’t the first time they’ve done this. In fact, sleeping against each other has become a common thing between them whenever they take on a really hard task.
“Yeah, me too.” She smiled and a light chuckle passes her lips as she leaned against him as well. Her head resting against his.
“You really are something special, Sorey,” Another yawn as she scoots into him. Sleeping against each other wasn’t foreign to her, as she would do this often with her family she had with the Sparrowfeathers.
“Goodnight, Sorey~.” And she too, lulls off into sleep. Lailah and Mikleo gently put a blanket over the sleeping pair. They’ll be needing all the rest they could get.