Kathe x Ashe for the OTP prompt? Or Night x Andra :3
She’s curled against him as he wakes, her warmth a welcome morning call. He lies there, her body in the circle of his arms, relishing her closeness. As he sighs softly, she begins to stir, her eyes opening to see his face in the darkness of the room. “Good morning.”
In reply he nuzzles into her neck, inhaling deeply, hearing her soft intake of breath. After a moment she too snuggles closer, and he grins in satisfaction against her skin, pressing his lips to the silk of it. She murmurs sleepily in reply, her arms around him tightening slightly as she snuggles closer.
Secure in the knowledge of her trust, he kisses her neck again, taking flesh inbetween his lips and gently sucking. She sucks in a soft breath, but remains pliant and relaxed against him, only tilting her head to let him continue-
There is an explosion of noise in the way that the door slams open, and a ball of energy jumps onto the bed. “GOOD MORNING!”
Alexandra yelps at the interruption. Night, however, sighs softly. Foiled. Letting go, he turns to peer at the loudmouthed rascal who is currently burrowing her way inbetween them. “Good morning Syarri.”
The woman’s eyes are bright with love and laughter as she looks at her daughter. “Hi darling. Why are you up so early?”
"I dunno!" A quick shrug."But now I’m up, so you should be up too!"
Alexandra’s eyes meet Night’s over their daughter’s hair, her green eyes so joyful that he catches his breath. Her laughter follows him into darkness as fog begins to descend.
It’s dark when Night stirs, rising from his dream with a groggy strength. He slowly sits up, peering around in the semi-darkness with sleepy eyes. As his eyesight begins to adjust, he slowly realises that it is early morning judging from the light that he can barely see through the curtain.
"Night?" It is mostly a mumbled protest as the girl next to him stirs. He lies down again to look at her, exhaling deeply as she only wraps arms around him without opening her eyes, snuggling closer in a move that makes a lump rise to his throat.
"…What?" Her eyes flick open to peer at him in confusion.
"If we have a daughter, I want to call her Syarri."
It is the first time he’s had that dream, and he takes it as a sign that perhaps he can hope again for a brighter something in his life, in his distant future.
"I…okay." Bemused, Alexandra only leans against him. "Now go back to sleep."
He falls silent, and for once it is he that snuggles against her, burying his face against her shoulder and inhaling deeply. He sense her startled movement but she soon settles and the two are silent once more in the early morning peace.