[Smiling to himself, he continues running his fingers through her hair, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. She looked peaceful, a relief after how panicked and upset she'd been when they'd been in her bedroom.]
... love you. [He shifts, adjusting so that he can wrap both of his arms around her fully and hug her close to his chest. Closing his eyes, he begins drifting off too. They can make breakfast later.]
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Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-22 08:43 pm (UTC)[running his fingers through her hair]
Why did you guys stay up so late like this?
[Well, he can kind of guess none of them are sleeping for obvious reasons.]
Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-22 10:05 pm (UTC)[covering a yawn]
I do not know. Pink could not sit still, and it seemed to spread to the rest.
Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-22 11:36 pm (UTC)[The yawn is cute.]
Maybe next time I'll tag along.
Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-23 03:43 am (UTC)Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-23 06:46 am (UTC)I should...?
[Hm.]
Maybe you can give me a live concert when you’re not half awake.
Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-23 04:01 pm (UTC)Re: Day 297, Early morning
Date: 2020-10-23 04:29 pm (UTC)... love you. [He shifts, adjusting so that he can wrap both of his arms around her fully and hug her close to his chest. Closing his eyes, he begins drifting off too. They can make breakfast later.]