Quiet Moment

Ami sighed softly as she set her book aside and looked down at the handsome young man who's head was resting contently on her lap, a small smile tugging at her lips as she realized that he had drifted off in the content silence. She loved moments like this when they could just get away like this and bask in one another's company.
Carefully, so not to wake the contently slumbering blonde in her lap, she ran her delicate fingers over the silken strands of his hair, delighting in the way the sunlight glinted off of them. The strands were soft and smooth against he fingers and she brushed some of the bangs out of his face, revealing his closed, thickly lashed eyes to her reverent gaze. How beautiful he was...
Without thought, she leaned forward, brushing her lips over the slightly parted ones of her companion.
"Ai shiteru, Zoicite."