Amber and Bray's room
As Amber opened her eyes she could hardly believe what she saw and was ready to convince herself that she must still be dreaming. Bray was laid opposite her, his face slightly frowning, seeming as if he had to concentrate to sleep. His arm was around her and rested on her hip and her hand cradled his neck gently. They must have fallen asleep in this position and not moved all night.
Bray had been back in her bed for several nights, but it still all seemed too good to be true. Amber had been very dubious of the effectiveness of the Techno equipment Ved had used, and did not trust initially that Bray would recover. However, recover he had, and Amber felt a great debt toward Ved. She still didn't trust him completely, however his help with Bray had certainly softened her approach to him.
As Bray moaned slightly and shifted his sleeping position a little bit, Amber brushed a few stray hairs from his face, and whispered softly "morning."
Bray had been back in her bed for several nights, but it still all seemed too good to be true. Amber had been very dubious of the effectiveness of the Techno equipment Ved had used, and did not trust initially that Bray would recover. However, recover he had, and Amber felt a great debt toward Ved. She still didn't trust him completely, however his help with Bray had certainly softened her approach to him.
As Bray moaned slightly and shifted his sleeping position a little bit, Amber brushed a few stray hairs from his face, and whispered softly "morning."