Calebmc with horrible sleeping habits finally sleeping ! Wowie!! I wonder who’s writing this at 4:45am !!
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It’s rare for either of you to have a good night’s sleep, often interrupted by nightmares, fleet emergencies, a surprise mission, or your bodies simply being restless till the sun comes up and assaults your eyes
Sometimes caleb comes back late, heavy colonel suit on, cap still on, as he moves through the dimly lit apartment, finding you in the midst of paperwork, sprawled all over your desk, your tired body shrivelled up into itself for comfort, neck spraining, Caleb sighing fondly at your pretty face, finally relaxed yet still visibly tired
He’s thankful for his evol, as it’s helped him move you into more comfortable positions, he carried you to the bed, but unfortunately you were already waking up from the force
Even as he shushed you to try to lull you back to sleep, you couldn’t get wink without your Caleb next to you, and who was he to not fulfil any of your demands?
His now freshly showered warm body engulfs your cold, sore one, his arms wrapped all around you, one on your waist as another plays with your unbrushed hair
He mutters how he’ll take care of it in the morning, that you shouldn’t worry about it, mostly talking to himself since you couldn’t care less, you just wanted to be in the warm comforting embrace of his, smelling his freshly washed hair, that vanilla and sandalwood scented body wash already letting your eyes grow heavy
Your natural musk lulled Caleb to sleep already, with his face buried in your neck, his fingers gone still and limp as his body succumbed to the intoxicating feeling of having you finally, after so long, in his arms, in his old shirt, he was all over you and he wouldn’t want it any other way
Neither could you.
It was safe to say you two finally had some relaxing, deep sleep, uninterrupted by the horrors that chase you to your dreams, no emergency or anyone needing assistance
It was finally you and him
Him and you.