fearofthefox:
His head falls against hers, his hand lazily rubbing her back to offer her some comfort. His whole life, he never felt he belonged. When he left to go to college or even to the woods behind his house–only then did he feel at home. With Tatiana, he started to feel it again. She was becoming on of his best friends, she felt like home and that terrified him. “You know I’d do anything for you, Tati. But you need to sleep. Try ‘em it might help.” Either that or he’d steal her some sleeping pills–he wasn’t above it.
“I don’t want to,” she says stubbornly. She didn’t want to think of that dreamworld again; of what she became or who she was. Or how she died. “Can we.....I don’t know. Something? Something else.” She thinks for a moment. “Hold me for a little....and I’ll try.”












