[SE] and again for good luck

KIADA

She wouldn’t have it any other way. The exhaustion that lingers, the warmth of another body, someone to talk to and distract herself from everything else. Fox checks all the boxes, even the one that proves that he can keep up with her. And maybe it’s just the post-sex calm down that has her sappy, but gods if it isn’t comfortable — the banter, the playfulness despite the exhaustion, the want to not leave before he wakes up in the morning of only to stay with him longer.

He presses another kiss to her throat and she practically purrs with it, but does let a soft chimed laugh leave her throat the second he starts to try and wiggle them around in the bed as if to get the blankets free. She feels like a ship at sea, rolling this way and that beneath him as the blankets move, her hands clinging to him to lean even further before the blanket finally pulls free.

She hooks her arm around his shoulders and neck while the other settles the blanket over them, tucking them in the best that she can, before she settles and presses her lips to the crown of his head. “You should know that we can’t get too cold.” She chastises playfully.

i was young and stupid then, always playing for the win
don't know where we got this bad, i just wish i had you back