Claude smiled as Stella snuggled into him and kissed his chest. He was lost in her eyes as she untangled her arms and propped herself up comfortably. His smile only grew when she asked about making a garden. "I would love a garden, Stella" he replied as he slowly drifted off. Completely content, his muscles relaxed and his head rested on the pillow. He barely heard her thank him when she snuggled back into his embrace. "Thank you for everything" he whispered before he drifted off. Dreams of a garden and light snow came to him. Then he was with Stella and she held his hand to her stomach and smiled to him. He felt so much joy that he didn't even know what to say. He nuzzled into her and held her tightly. The image slowly faded as the rest of his sleep was dreamless, but very restful.