Maeve
Maeve feels him tense beneath her and she sighs softly, knowing that they aren't on the best of terms. Civil, but there was tension. She presses another kiss to his throat, willing him to relax beneath her. "I know you do and you are." Maeve confirms gently, nails scratching lightly at his scalp as he stiffens. His chest barely moves with his breaths, freezing in a way that's reminiscent of a panther readying to pounce. His pulse races beneath her lips and she takes a moment to nuzzle there, trying to help him relax once more.
He drops his cheek against her head, curling her protectively in his lap as he lets himself have a moment of rest. "I can heal here too, but if you wanted me to stay. Needed me to so I could help with Kamaria and everything then I would. I just want you to know that." Except getting out of here for the rest of the season might be good for her. To be out of the rain and get some space from this. From him. She's in too deep and she knows it. It was never meant be romantic. It was only meant to be a distraction and it had done a great job distracting her. She managed to forget about everything else. About the man waiting for her in Stormbreak.
He drops his cheek against her head, curling her protectively in his lap as he lets himself have a moment of rest. "I can heal here too, but if you wanted me to stay. Needed me to so I could help with Kamaria and everything then I would. I just want you to know that." Except getting out of here for the rest of the season might be good for her. To be out of the rain and get some space from this. From him. She's in too deep and she knows it. It was never meant be romantic. It was only meant to be a distraction and it had done a great job distracting her. She managed to forget about everything else. About the man waiting for her in Stormbreak.
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We should just kiss like real people do
We should just kiss like real people do
