She walked over to her bed and climbed in, sliding under the covers. She rolled over to look at Samsul and started to laugh before burying her face in the pillow slightly, "Good night, Samsul." She closed her eyes and easily fell asleep lying there, despite how awkward it felt with Samsul in her bed.

At some point of the night, she must have gotten comfortable lying with him, because when she woke, her back was pressed to his chest and his arm was draped over her. She sat there with her eyes open and couldn't help but think how comfortable it truly was lying there with Samsul. She just wanted to close her eyes and fall back asleep. However, she had been gone for months and knew well that she wouldn't have to actually get some work done. She smiled and looked over her shoulder, trying to see Samsul. She took a deep breath, "Are you awake?" She whispered.