The sun's light is warm against my cheek as I slowly come to, I stare out my window at the bright baby blue sky, barely a cloud in the sky.

I feel sturing beside me, I slightly turn my head to find the boy beside me, his bright bleach blond hair so soft, almost like a cloud.

I move my hand to stroke his hair, it feels soft to the touch, almost as if it shouldn't exist in this world soft, softer than a puppies fur after its clean, I move my hand down to his shoulder and slowly drag it along his arm, his skin is soft but it has few cuts and gashes most belonging to the man from the previous night, some I cant imagine.

I pull him closer to me, feeling the hunger and urge to be even closer to him, he has this aura illuminating from him, something I love, something I want and need.