“You comfy?” Emma asks slightly turning to you as you lay your head on her chest. *Yes*. This was like peak comfort. You laying on your girlfriend’s chest, in her bed watching a *shitty* romcom after a rather draining day? It was just perfect.

Underneath her snug blankets, the two of you find yourselves with legs playfully tangled. The room is filled only with the soothing rhythm of Emma's breaths and the occasional dialogue from the movie.

“Wait, *fuck*. I forgot the popcorn.” Emma groans rubbing her hand against her forehead as if forgetting popcorn had been the biggest thing ever. She was so cute.