last couple of months kinda been a disaster
Her words even out, without the emotions tearing at her and fear to spur all the wrong ones out, and Milo is so eternally grateful that it works. Her words reflect within him, in the gentle smile that begins to form around the corners of his lips as he holds her close, as he doesn’t dare to think about letting her go. “I’d do anythin’ fer y’too ‘Relia.” He murmurs gently, agreement and the final bit of understanding that they’re most certainly on the same page.
He pulls away a fraction, however, his hand sinking into her ocean tangled locks, his lips pressed to her forehead, before he’s pulling away from there again to meet her pale verdant gaze. There’s a soft smile on his face with the admissions, relief finally swelling through him, and he’s half torn between trying to sit up and hold her in his lap, or to simply fall back in the sand and take a warm powernap under the sun – likely burning to a crisp in the meantime.
Her words have him raising a brow her w ay, however, the spark back in her eye that has his lips parting before she dives for him, tickling him in response and he’s shivering, barking a laugh, writhing and wiggling under her to try and get her to stop – hands moving to try and trap her wrists. “Oy, that ain’t fair y’know!” He manages, fighting against her ticklish hands.
He pulls away a fraction, however, his hand sinking into her ocean tangled locks, his lips pressed to her forehead, before he’s pulling away from there again to meet her pale verdant gaze. There’s a soft smile on his face with the admissions, relief finally swelling through him, and he’s half torn between trying to sit up and hold her in his lap, or to simply fall back in the sand and take a warm powernap under the sun – likely burning to a crisp in the meantime.
Her words have him raising a brow her w ay, however, the spark back in her eye that has his lips parting before she dives for him, tickling him in response and he’s shivering, barking a laugh, writhing and wiggling under her to try and get her to stop – hands moving to try and trap her wrists. “Oy, that ain’t fair y’know!” He manages, fighting against her ticklish hands.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
