Fira
*looks innocent*
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Sighing at his tender care, giggling and blushing at his mention of being up before noon, I nod. Turning to my side, facing him, my eyes following his every move. One hand tucked under my head, I reach out with the other one, simply to touch him, not willing to let go of the closeness.
Are you still going to stay?
Asked softly, yet without expectation, knowing that there may be other obligations he may need to take care of.
Are you still going to stay?
Asked softly, yet without expectation, knowing that there may be other obligations he may need to take care of.