* 𝕭𝑹𝑨𝑫𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑫.

Lucy gave a soft grin as she gently helped him back up mainly knowing he was exhausted. “ Alright mr sleepyhead let’s get to the car then we’ll head home..and I can drive.”

a heart is a heavy burden.

ᅠ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁

she presses a small chaste kiss to his temple. “go change out .. since you’re falling asleep I can drive us home,” she tells him with a small smile.

She’s walking in. “ Hey you, ready to go home?” She questioned calmly not trying to rush him yet she knew he needed to rest.

out of her uniform , approaching him and wrapping her arms around him. “come on big guy … let’s get you home..” she hums.

it is not destiny who shapes us, but we who shape destiny.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝜗𝜚 —— 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 waiting for you to 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 waiting to see the 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘁 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

oh i'm not leaving. you're stuck with me for good, you little butthole.