becky’s attention turned to her side, watching as finn’s eyes slowly opened to her words. the night before was a whirlwind of passion and she was happy that they d i d n ’ t need alcohol for anything to happen, though that shouldn’t have been surprising after their conversation weeks back where she laid everything out in the open about how she TRULY FELT toward him. but being able to remember every action made, every emotion felt, the ecstasy that coursed through her body during their night together; it made everything even m o r e real.
his tug at her waist, pulling her over toward him had her giggling like a school girl before she pulled herself to lay her body on top of his. the so-called CURE he came up with was a welcome sham, but she played along. ‘ is t’at so? so what do ye suppose we do ‘bout it t’en? ’ she teased before g e n t l y pressing a kiss to his lips.
*:･ﾟ✧ — @missxles // continued — ✧ !!
