jennifercxlman:
Jen lent her chin on his chest with a smile, âI love you too,â she hummed softly, her fingers brushing through his hair. Sheâd never felt so utterly and completely content around a person. Hell, sheâd even forgotten that awful ginger. âYou mean the world to me,â she added with a sincere smile and kiss to his lips.
Holding onto her, he rested his chin on her head, squeezing her. âGah, I got lucky.â he chuckled to himself. âHow about we get started on this place? Painting? How does that sound?â














