Jun 14, 2021
charlotte wakes with the sun, head pillowed on tadhg’s chest as he snores lightly. she smiles, soft and sweet- he wouldn’t see it, after all- and kisses his chest. god, she’d missed this. she props herself up on her elbow, leaning over him and brushing his hair back from his forehead. her fingers linger, tracing the lines of his face. ( @widcwmakers )