wrap (thea/reese)
send one to see how my muse reacts, soft edition! accepting !!
it’s uncomfortable at first but he sees it coming. she doesn’t speak and that’s unlike her, but he’s not worried, not yet. he wants to be a place she feels safe to let down the impossible expectation of being everyone’s savior all the time, especially his. he’s a lot and he knows it. his chin rests on her head, one of his hands moving along her back in a motion meant to be soothing. he’s not good with this stuff but thea’s making him better. he opens his mouth, debating asking her what’s going on, what that was for—but reese just presses his lips against her head with a gentle kiss instead.









