‘ i’ll have to run home for a change of clothes. ’
he’s barely out of the bedroom before he’s speaking, apologetic and yes! sheepish! about what he’s wearing. the rundown: a white v-neck tee tucked into gray sweatpants (the elastic rolled under with the curve of his waist), pedicured bare feet, and a head of hair that’s gone too long without taming.
‘ the kids spilled something on my pajamas. ’ he’s pink. ‘ this was all i had. ’
@namefallen!
















