Jan 7, 2015
I heard you weren't coming back.
" ...Someone lied. "
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I heard you weren't coming back.
" ...Someone lied. "
"Sergei?"
m!a: for 24 hours you're gonna be really passionate about whoever speaks your name.
Sergei smiles softly when being called, his hands calmly rest on the redhead’s hips, leaning in to kiss Gabi slowly and gently, speaking against her lips with a low nearly whispered voice. "Evening beautiful."
Knee
It startles him out of a reverie; cool and grounding, Gabi's hand doesn't linger too long. Simply pulls him back into himself, focuses his eyes (where they rest, looking at her chin, occasionally scanning up to her eyes and the lines of her eyeliner).
He reaches out, runs fingertips over her fingertips. Holds her wrists gently, loosely.
"I'm here, I gotcha."
"If I filp a coin what are my chances of getting head?"
"…Gabi. Gabi, no."
….
"Although, if I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me?"
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send me a ✖ and i’ll generate a number.
23. jawline kiss
He wakes with a start when he hears the soft hitching of breath that he knows too well comes with nightmares.
The dark is still heavy around him and Gabi both, still and quiet aside from the scratching of one of the dogs settling more comfortably into a bed. He hears Gabi stir, a small and lost noise somewhere in her throat, words in a language he doesn't know.
"Hush, hush."
The kiss he presses to her jaw is soft and quick, cool hand on her forehead brushing back faded-red hair. She shifts back against him, sighs soft, sleep undisturbed.
He curls around her again, forehead resting against her hair, eyes slipping closed. They sleep soft and comfortable through the night, nightmares chased away.
"Sleepy, much?"
"Nnh. S' too cold, Gabi, turn the...."
He seems to drift off for a second before blinking back awake, settling and trying to cozy himself on the couch.
"Can warm up like...?" He scoots over, trying to make space for her, more a demand than a suggestion for company.
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"Gabi, what are you-"
He runs a thumb over the petal of the little flower, snorts a half-laugh.
"Am I pretty now?"
He bends down to pluck one for her; it'd look much more at home tucked into her hair than his scruffy mess.