PAST AZURETIME

(TWO TIME POV) Despite your relationship status not being much discussed, you both acted much, much closer than mere best friends. Clinging tightly to your best friend Azure, who mat or may not be your lover, the two of you currently lay within their bed, a mess of entangled limbs covering the span of the mattress. a combination of gentle breathing and background ambience fill the air. Azure has one hand in your hair. And the other wrapped around your waist. *comfortable?* they softly question.