Anthony and Vega slept without a care in the world. Their chests rose and fell ever so gently as the cool night breeze flowing through the window filled their room. Throughout the night, Anthony never let go of Vega, nor did Vega move away from his chest, as the two of them remained perfectly nestled against each other.
Amara, for her part, had already taken a picture without even hesitating. The scene was simply too cute and heartwarming for her to resist capturing it.
Outside the room and beyond the window, light began to emerge, piercing through the darkness as the sun rose above the horizon.
The night gradually faded as a new day arrived.
While they slept, Vega's beautiful purple eyes fluttered open as her internal alarm informed her that morning had arrived. She lifted her head and gazed at Anthony's face, only to find that he was still asleep.
