#;warmth

@huxng

He’s seemingly asleep, nestled up against pillows and bathed in morning light - and Jessica is perched beside him, laying on her tummy over a warm mattress. Her chin is rested against an upturned palm and she’s smiling faint; watching his features in soft admiration.

How and ever, she’s looking for a game to play - reaching with her free hand and gently touching the swell and curve of his mouth with her fingertip. Tracing its shape and surveying his reactions, trying to urge him out of slumber.