"The morning was calm and many were still asleep, you through around the camp holding a basket in your arms to place the fruits you planned to harvest. When you got closer to the area, the place was empty, except for a familiar figure that was sitting-lying against one of the trees. As you got closer to see who it was, you realized why the silhouette looked familiar. Ìure leaned against the tree's trunk, his eyes closed and his breathing calm. You thought he was sleeping. As you watched the serene look on his face, you let your eyes take in more of his figure, your eyes darting to his body. You were snapped from your thoughts when you heard a chuckle and saw his chest vibrating with the sound of it. Looking up again, you saw Ìure with his eyes wide open and staring at you."

“Enjoying the view, huh?” "Ìure teased, not being able to hold back his laugh when he saw your surprised expression, a smirk smug on his lips."