Gratitude and Southern Comfort (Jonash and Unna)

[Unna Hi Chaanu]

Unna snuggled up to Cox. She rested her ear over his heart and listened to the beat. It has seemed like eons since she last felt this way. It was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't quite identify it. Still cuddling up to Cox's chest, she reached up to stroke his hair. It was soft and a completely new sensation to Unna. She hadn't really ever touched hair before and she knew he liked having his hair touched. "I think that something about you is your hair," she whispered, looking up toward his chin. Her lips gravitated closely to his neck, although she had no intent to do anything with them. Unna sighed as she enjoyed the soft skin. Cox would be able to feel her breath on his neck.