@pbtdiary: Sleep Comes Softly 💖 Ryan shifted closer, resting his forehead against Cole’s. They shared a small laugh over nothing at all. Cole squeezed Ryan’s fingers, grounding and warm. A kiss landed gently, promising comfort. Outside, night sounds faded. Beneath the covers, they breathed in sync, letting peace settle. Sleep found them smiling, secure in the quiet bond they built each evening.