The morning rays peeked through the gaps between the curtains, spilling softly into the room and casting their warm light across the two figures sleeping carelessly on the couches. The brightness gradually disturbed their sleep, pulling them away from the depths of unconsciousness.

Adwait's eyelids flickered before slowly opening, his vision taking a few moments to adjust to the sudden light. A dull ache throbbed inside his head, making him wince as his hand immediately flew toward it, pressing against his temple in an attempt to soothe the discomfort. He sat up slowly, straightening his back before tilting his neck from one side to another, the faint crack of his neck echoing through the quiet room.