Bab 112: Different emotions

The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. Chris stirred in his sleep, the warmth of the morning sun coaxing him back to consciousness. As he gradually became aware of his surroundings, he realized he was cocooned in an embrace. This time, it was Sky's face nestled against his broad chest, a reversal of the night before, and a contented smile tugged at his lips. The sensation of warmth and coziness made him reluctant to leave the embrace that had cradled him through the night. 

He ran his fingers through Sky's tousled hair, savouring the softness of each strand. A sigh of pure pleasure escaped Sky's lips in response to the soothing touch, even in the depths of sleep. Chris marvelled at the sound, knowing that he had the power to bring this kind of serenity to Sky.