❛ i had a dream about you last night. ❜ — @beingpink
❝ — hmm, ❞ every attempt is made the smother the smile that crawls over jason's curious features, but in the end it gets away from him. the confession was unprompted and unexpected, a welcome interruption to the silence that had enfolded them. it had been an entire weekend of blissful solitude, the sun sinking below the horizon marked the time slipping away, bringing this closeness to an end.
not much distance is kept between where they'd collapsed on the couch, hands laying on the cushion between them close enough for their fingers to brush if either moved.
it was moments like this that tested the iron of his resolve and the desire he felt for her made him wish the spark between them didn't have to be denied. the team came first, they'd agreed to that, and yet that didn't stop the way his breath caught when their eyes met. ❝ what kind of dream? — if it's something embarrassing, i'm not sure i want to hear about it… ❞
