Oct 3, 2018
by some miracle, atticus managed to put the baby to sleep. he didn’t know how, and he didn’t know why, but somehow, the little buster drifted off to dreamland, much to his delight. he yawns as he enters their room, exhaustion taking over him. he’s almost crawling over to their shared bed, arm already reaching out to blair’s waist as he plants himself face down on the bed. “i did it,” he says, voice muffled against the pillow before he looks up at her and repeats, “i did it,” / @gcldcnhour based on this but before the drama