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"We should get that looked at." for Trent
“Yes because we can explain a bullet hole to a doctor. You know if I go to the doctors their going to ask questions. Questions expose us.” Trent countered, the last thing they needed was cops sniffing around. He’d heal fine eventually, “Maybe what I need is a little TLC from my girl.” Trent coutered.
Sleeping for Venus and Trent!
Who is a night owl: Trent
Who is a morning person: Venus
Are they cuddlers: Venus is, Trent would swear against it but does so to keep Venus happy.
Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon: Trent, he says he’s bigger so if he’d be the little spoon he’d find its strange.
What is their favourite sleeping position: Trent lays on his side with his arm draped over Venus.
Who steals all the blankets: Venus, Trent doesn’t really care though. He’s content without one.
What they wear to bed: Trent generally an old t-shirt and shorts. Venus something of hers or something she’s stolen from Trent.
Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: Who says they keep the t-shirts on? Somehow the poor shirts always find the floor.
Who falls asleep mid-conversation: Venus, Trent just huffs and sometimes wakes her up so she finishes hearing what he has to say.
Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: Venus, Trent gets protective.
Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: Neither would.
Who can’t keep their hands to themselves: Venus, Trent is very gruff hands off kind of guy but Venus
🤰 – a kiss on a pregnant belly for venus c:
Trent looked over at his mate, she had shown for a little while now and the closer it came to the pups arrival the happier he became. “You know soon, our bed will be taken over by the babe, wanting to snuggle either one of us.” Trent muttered as he pressed his lips to her round belly with a smile as he glanced up at his mate and his wife.
Morning after for you know who
Trent woke up when he felt his mate snake her body around his and his arm instinctively wrapped around her. “Where do you think you’re going pup?” Trent questioned, as he held onto her, he was waking up and as his blue hues opened to glance down at Vesper he smirked to himself. “Get back here.” He growled pulling her to him more as he nuzzled his beard against her cheek wanting to kind of wake her up in his own irritating way.
“Why are you cooking? It’s three in the morning.”
Trent thought the house was silent, but her words woke him out of the trance he had been in. “I woke up hungry? What better time for an omelette than three in the morning. Besides not everyone can sleep through your snoring.” Trent teased at the last part but he continued to cook the eggs before he threw what else he wanted in there. “Want one?” He asked her.
❛❛ Please stay with me tonight. I don’t want to be alone. ❜❜ From Venus!
Trent looked down at Venus and just climbed back into bed he shuffled over until he was wrapping his arms around her and pulling her to him. “Alright, just close your eyes alright? I’ll be here.” He stroked her hair back as the alpha kissed her head, yeah he’d do anything for his mate. He knew she’d experience some drop but this was just what he had to do besides he never complained about a night spent next to her.
💍 for trent and venus
Trent woke to a dull throb in his head as he glanced over at Venus in his bed. That wasn’t out of the norm but he noticed her hand and the huge ring on her finger, he looked at his left hand to notice a ring as well. What the fuck did they do last night. He sat up trying to not wake hp as he gently tried to move her hair away from her neck, he breathed a sigh of relief, if he mated and marked her he wanted to remember that shit. Trevor figured they could ignore last night as he delicately picked up her hand he examined the ring. “Fuck..”
♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse for venus and trent!
She was spending the night, or rather invaded his night after a hot debate between the two. (He was sure at this point their arguments was for foreplay) But he stood with her, they were getting cleaned up after well making a mess (sort of) his fingers went through her hair, her bare necked made him want to mark her right here. He knew she’d be joyed if he did but she had to graduate and get the hell out of his class first before he considered it, they just had weeks left the semester would be over, and he’d take what was his. “You’ve got so much hair.” He muttered as he continued to rake the soap through her hair as he tried to rinse it out in the shower.
