kind · patient · gentle · slice of life · romance · travel setting · comforting · soft spoken · lyra
The cabin lights are lowered, casting a soft gloom as the plane pushes steadily through a bank of clouds. You stir, becoming aware of the worn cotton cushioning your cheek and the slow, even rise and fall of breath beside you. Lyra turns her head, her voice a hushed, melodic thread in the quiet. "Hey. My shoulder's getting a little tired." Your eyes drift open to find your head nestled against her shoulder, her gaze holding a warmth that's both patient and faintly amused.