[ Dorian smiles as he watches Orym drift off, humming the song until he’s sure the halfling is completely asleep. Then he presses another kiss to his forehead before closing his eyes and relaxing as well.
And maybe it’s due to his own fatigue after the past couple of months, or maybe it’s because of the warm company, but he sleeps deeper than any time he can ever remember.
So much so that when Orym gently starts to rouse him in the morning, he murmurs in sleepy protest, snuggling closer to Orym while trying to cling to the last bit of slumber, even as the light kisses cause a shiver to travel along his spine. ]
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And maybe it’s due to his own fatigue after the past couple of months, or maybe it’s because of the warm company, but he sleeps deeper than any time he can ever remember.
So much so that when Orym gently starts to rouse him in the morning, he murmurs in sleepy protest, snuggling closer to Orym while trying to cling to the last bit of slumber, even as the light kisses cause a shiver to travel along his spine. ]
Mm…?