HARPER
I stood outside when the roof gave in
You crawled from the wreckage you were lying in
You crawled from the wreckage you were lying in
Amusement peters out through his lips at her begging off, dipping down to press a fond, far more chaste kiss to her lips. "Good thing there's plenty more hours and days to do good on my word then," he murmurs to her as he parts from her kiss-swollen lips, seemingly incapable of wiping the smile from his face. An odd dichotomy compared to their previous heated actions, but even the mere reminder that Harper has her back is enough to suffuse joy into his veins.
There is little to no coaxing needed as he plasters himself to her body, offset sideways so he can slip his arm beneath her head and avoid crushing her all in the same motion. "I love you Phoebe," he whispers against her hair as he pulls her close, unbothered by the cooling sweat and slight tackiness of their skin - for now at least.
There is little to no coaxing needed as he plasters himself to her body, offset sideways so he can slip his arm beneath her head and avoid crushing her all in the same motion. "I love you Phoebe," he whispers against her hair as he pulls her close, unbothered by the cooling sweat and slight tackiness of their skin - for now at least.
You're out of reach and we're out of time, I take it all and toe that line
You held my hand and pulled me down with you
You held my hand and pulled me down with you
