Oh, darling, if I ever cross your mind
She makes room despite her feigned attempts at looking like she’s just blacked out on his bed, though he thinks his bullying definitely helped. Still, he slips into the bed as she drawls that he’s worked for it, catching her reaching out in the nest of his blankets that have shifted around from all their playful roughhousing.
And not one to deny the little bit of touch – even if he got plenty of it while working, and when Colt’s arms wrap around him to make him the little spoon, he settles back into the bed and props his head up on the pillow, stifling the yawn. Using a bit of telekinesis, he turns the lights down low until they start to wink out, and silence overcomes them before a thought occurs to him. “Oh, before we fall asleep, I gotta question.” He says, tilting his head slightly but not adjusting his body from where he’s finally rested. “I gotta help round up some unicorns an’ need some tips and tricks. Figured you’d know best.” He snorts softly, despite the very obvious intention of the question and the fact he’d absolutely hang onto every word she said.
And not one to deny the little bit of touch – even if he got plenty of it while working, and when Colt’s arms wrap around him to make him the little spoon, he settles back into the bed and props his head up on the pillow, stifling the yawn. Using a bit of telekinesis, he turns the lights down low until they start to wink out, and silence overcomes them before a thought occurs to him. “Oh, before we fall asleep, I gotta question.” He says, tilting his head slightly but not adjusting his body from where he’s finally rested. “I gotta help round up some unicorns an’ need some tips and tricks. Figured you’d know best.” He snorts softly, despite the very obvious intention of the question and the fact he’d absolutely hang onto every word she said.
Hawthorn
Won't you let me know?
