& supxrbia.
she gapes at him, cheeks yet ablaze , & soon amusement blooms where she once . was otherwise m o r t i f i e d , a shy smile spreading cross supple lips . with a soft sigh she further relaxes herself, small hands rubbing soothing circles round the part of his thigh she had used as an impromptu pillow.
❛ Je suis soulagé ! i was terrified i’d discomforted you.. ❜ an airy laugh is given, a sweet dulcet against the morning quiet . the bright morning sun bathes his living room with golden light, welcoming a new day . there’s nothing for her to truly worry over ; she hasn’t any classes today, and her shift at work is late . it seems she hasn’t completely made things u n c o m f o r t a b l e , which only further calms any of her leftover qualms .
another slight chuckle left his lips at her bewilderment. it was certainly quite adorable, though he knew she MUST'VE thought the opposite. his gaze drifts towards the window where the sun was beginning to peek through. though the sun was shining, the cold was bound to remain. & that meant, piles and PILES of layers for rose if they were to go out.
his attention returned to her and he placed his hand ATOP of hers on his thigh whilst his other lifted and tucked one of her brown curls behind her ear. he gently SQUEEZED her hand and got up from the couch to make his way towards the kitchen.
❝ did you want anything to eat? i have to admit i can make a PRETTY nice breakfast nowadays. ❞
