A/N: Ayy, this one was written for my friend ITS NO USE IM OUTTA USE. XD Enjoy~
He listened to the soft, rhythmic breathing on the communicator, realizing she had fallen asleep a while ago. But he found some sort of comfort... solace, in her light breaths. Something that told him everything was going to be fine.
He was holding one of his pillows, pressing it against his chest, in a futile attempt to match the comfort he felt whenever he held her in the same fashion. But it didn't help. Not much, anyways. He was really only finding comfort in the familiar sound of her sleeping. A small oversight he had never really payed attention to until now.
"Chaos, I..." he held the communicator closer to his ear, "I just want to hold you and kiss you and let you sleep in my arms..."
The sound remained steady. And he closed his eyes to it, finding the rhythm. She always breathed through her nose when she was asleep. Only ever making little, almost heavy breath noises. She never snored though. Unlike him.
She was a quiet sleeper... Which he almost regretted at this point, since it was hard to hear the comforting sound. It was only just barely audible. But he loved every little spike of sound whenever she took a breath in. And the grumble whenever she breathed out.
And after a while. After a while of just sitting there, listening to her steady breathing. He found himself falling into the same pattern. Breathing slower and slower until he was just... asleep.
And over the communicator, over either side, there was nothing but the quiet sizzle of resting breaths. Something simple but...
Very... very comforting.