[ There's almost no chance they'll make it without saying all the things both of them choose to ignore. This can't happen again. They've crossed a line and – her arm relaxes under his hand as her fingers flex and curl a long strand of his hair around one of them, indulging every stupid thought and observation she's spent years making, relishing how sweet everything is on the other side of that uncrossable line.
Silent as she watches him watch her, Aerith only looks away when his fingers curve around her wrist, catching it lightly, loosely enough to allow her to slip her hand lower, until her palm settles against his, and she can lace their fingers together. ]
You looked like you were having a good sleep. [ And who cares if he knows she was watching? She spent most of last night tangled up with him, proving how much attention she's always paid, no sense in trying to play it cool now.
It's quiet, peaceful enough to make it easy to believe reality won't ever come knocking on the door, but the pale light filtering in from her window tells Aerith it's early, that there's time.
The arm resting against the mattress bends at the elbow before she presses it to the bed and uses the leverage to move very close in very little time. In a heartbeat, she's drawn close enough to usher herself into his arms and against his chest, ducking her head so it rests on his shoulder. ] Always knew you would be warmer than you looked.
soz, but, we're too busy watering our own crops to water kevin's
Silent as she watches him watch her, Aerith only looks away when his fingers curve around her wrist, catching it lightly, loosely enough to allow her to slip her hand lower, until her palm settles against his, and she can lace their fingers together. ]
You looked like you were having a good sleep. [ And who cares if he knows she was watching? She spent most of last night tangled up with him, proving how much attention she's always paid, no sense in trying to play it cool now.
It's quiet, peaceful enough to make it easy to believe reality won't ever come knocking on the door, but the pale light filtering in from her window tells Aerith it's early, that there's time.
The arm resting against the mattress bends at the elbow before she presses it to the bed and uses the leverage to move very close in very little time. In a heartbeat, she's drawn close enough to usher herself into his arms and against his chest, ducking her head so it rests on his shoulder. ] Always knew you would be warmer than you looked.