It was the perfect end to a less than (and yet very much so) perfect afternoon. He half wondered what would be next, after he came back. Would she be here still, waiting for him? Or back in her room. He didn't want to think too much about it because here in this moment, everything was as it should be. He'd known it would be when she'd kissed him.
He chuckled softly near her ear and said sleepily, "I think that's a point for me." Then he kissed her neck once softly, just below her ear and closed his eyes to settle in for a well-deserved rest.