we might be hurting, but I'm ready for the free fall
It didn't matter if he was traditionally masculine or not; being in his arms never failed to make her feel safe, and loved, and cared for, and that was all that she could really ask. She smiled to herself at the gentle kiss atop her head, giggled softly at his request that she not sneak away to make breakfast. He knew her all too well.
She gently pulled her arm down to wrap around his waist, tracing gentle patterns on his spine. "Deal," she murmured, and even though she hadn't thought herself as tired as him, she felt herself drifting towards sleep, too. "Sleep, love," she whispered as her eyes began to close. It may have been the end of their perfect day, but it was only the beginning of many more.
-FIN-
She gently pulled her arm down to wrap around his waist, tracing gentle patterns on his spine. "Deal," she murmured, and even though she hadn't thought herself as tired as him, she felt herself drifting towards sleep, too. "Sleep, love," she whispered as her eyes began to close. It may have been the end of their perfect day, but it was only the beginning of many more.
-FIN-
Sohalia
