Hiroshi walked out of the bathroom dressed in a pair of pyjamas to see Haruki lying under the white covers like a little hill covered in snow.
He walked to him and pushed the cover down away from Haruki's face before climbing into the bed and under the covers. He brushed the short strands of hair covering his face.
The beautiful face of the man whose eyes were peacefully closed was too mesmerizing for him to simply close his eyes and go to sleep so he gathered the man into his arms and pressed a kiss on his smooth forehead partly covered by his hair.
Haruki felt the warmth around him and adjusted himself deeper into the warmth like a chick seeking warmth in the cold. He rubbed the sleepy man's hair combing his finger through his hair.
This was a dream come through, the joy he felt was too much for him that his eyes refused to close as he stared into the darkness of the room after turning off the lights.
