October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Smiling girlishly, Tobi bites at the inside corner of her cheek, trying and failing to come up with some clever response. Luckily for her Finn doesn't seem to be keen on actually hearing an answer, because suddenly his lips are on hers and gods that's a relief because the blush on his cheeks had rendered her nearly speechless.
Pressing herself a little more into his palm while slowly but firmly reaching her free hand around to tangle into his curls, Tobi lets her eyes slip shut and imagines Finn's hands upon her, touching her with the same skill and confidence with which he played his guitar. Nudging the book from where it was currently pressing into her thigh from the couch, it thuds to the ground with a soft wummphhh which is immediately followed by a whispered, "Leave it" against Finn's lips.
Pressing herself a little more into his palm while slowly but firmly reaching her free hand around to tangle into his curls, Tobi lets her eyes slip shut and imagines Finn's hands upon her, touching her with the same skill and confidence with which he played his guitar. Nudging the book from where it was currently pressing into her thigh from the couch, it thuds to the ground with a soft wummphhh which is immediately followed by a whispered, "Leave it" against Finn's lips.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
