It was easy to pretend, but it wasn’t easy to look toward the future, now when the present was so messed up. They would be together, that much was certain, and the rest they could deal with when they got there.
Moving her hand to rest over his chest, she concentrated on the rhythm of his heartbeat, on his fingers uselessly trying to tame her tangled tresses. Whatever happened tomorrow, whatever their future held, as long as she had this to return to she thought she could face it head on.
She nodded lazily against his chest at the offer, and while the last thing she wanted to do right now was move, she knew there was one more thing that should be taken care of before they slept if she wanted to alleviate the inevitable rude awakening tomorrow even the slightest. “Can I bother you for one more thing?” she asked, though she knew she didn’t need to. He would do whatever she asked. “It involves moving.”
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Date: 2014-06-15 05:38 pm (UTC)From:Moving her hand to rest over his chest, she concentrated on the rhythm of his heartbeat, on his fingers uselessly trying to tame her tangled tresses. Whatever happened tomorrow, whatever their future held, as long as she had this to return to she thought she could face it head on.
She nodded lazily against his chest at the offer, and while the last thing she wanted to do right now was move, she knew there was one more thing that should be taken care of before they slept if she wanted to alleviate the inevitable rude awakening tomorrow even the slightest. “Can I bother you for one more thing?” she asked, though she knew she didn’t need to. He would do whatever she asked. “It involves moving.”