As she lay there, awake, she absentmindedly graced shapes on his arm, staring out the opened window. She hadn’t really taken much time to look at the sky since the Fall,  it really was beautiful. It was the only thing that remain untouched by the horrors of their new world. She could even make out a cloud, if she really wanted to. Seeing a clear, blue sky was rare out in the Wilds, and she cherished it. It wasn’t until she hears the soft mutter of her name that she was ripped from her thoughts.<br/><br/>“Hm?” She assumed he was awake, as she hadn’t expected a utter from him unless he was in fact conscious. However, when she earned no reply, she furrowed her eyebrows, looking over her shoulder. She saw his eyes still closed, running under his eyelids, indicated he was dreaming. And not only dreaming, but getting real sleep, REM, which was something it appeared he wasn’t graced with often. She very, very carefully twisted in his embrace so that she was facing him as she was last night, her hand resting lightly on his chest. She looked over his features, seeing that he didn’t appear to be in distress and sighed in relief.<br/><br/>A moment later, she heard him utter her name again. This call was filled with sweetness, the affection dripping from his unwitting mutter. She smiled lightly, hoping that all was in fact well, as she softly trailed her fingers behind his ear, acting as if she were tucking his hair. She let her hand drop, listening as he went silent yet again. She laid comfortably in his embrace, his arm tightening its hold every now and then before loosening just as quickly.<br/><br/>She felt his breathing pattern change after awhile longer, looking up to see his eyes flutter open. She winced slightly when he stretched, but quickly put the smile back on her face as to not alarm him. “Morning,” she laughed lightly. She found his groggy voice highly attractive, and smiled to herself as his hair lay flat. She reached up and combed her fingers through it to have it stand as it usually does, before then dropping it between them. “Good dream?” She teased, a smirk on her face.<br/><br/>She found herself nestling even closer into his body, seeking the warmth he provided. She was more comfortable that she had been...well...ever. His eyes were half lidded as he looked down at her, but the affection held within them was unmistakable. She hopes that her eyes reflected the same emotions, her hand resting lightly on his upper arm that was locked around her waist. The skin that he touched felt noticeably warmer than the other parts of her, he had such an effect on her. He wasn’t even fully awake and he was able to have her heart pounding. She would be content to stay like they were in this moment for the rest of time, if she was allowed.