☩ Hunter and Lia!!! (Ignore that I'm sending this from hunter's blog lmao)
Dahlia inhaled deeply as she felt Hunter’s finger trace a spot on her bare shoulder. It took her a moment before she remember what was in that exact spot. She cracked open her eye and looked over at him, noticing his eyes fixated on the scar. “I landed on some broken glass ... that night,” she whispered in explanation. That night. The night he saved her life. “Noelle and I only realized it after she came and picked me up.” She saw his brows furrow together, in conflicted concentration and knew he was thinking back to when he found her, getting the shit beat out of her in an alley. Lia shifted to her side and slid closer to the male in her bed, kissing her chest to bring him out of his thoughts. “Hey, I’m fine, okay?” Dahlia paused to stare into his eyes and make sure that he knew she meant every word. “It could have been a lot worse if you hadn’t shown up when you did. I’ll take the scar over the alternative anyway. Cheer up, handsome. I don’t like that frown of yours. It’s too serious.” Her lips were jutted out into a dramatic pout as she lifted the corners of his mouth with her hands, trying to get him to laugh.
