@what-luck ha detto: He huffs, the idea of having to pick a bed that Vin might like out, is awful. “Why would I buy you a new one just to break it?” He mumbles, totally not appreciating the little sign of affection. He rolls onto his side, just to get more comfortable. Definitely not so he can look at Vin better. Nope.
“Because you’re the one who gets to break it with me.” He’s feeling terribly amorous this morning. And it’s not just because he wants a new bed I promise. His hands go from his hair to his jaw, thumbs smoothing down the sides. “Unless you buy a good one. In which case we can at least try a couple of times, which makes it worth it, mm?”
















