𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒐𝒚 ۰࿐·˚

you were my anchor, my resting place: i’m going to float away without you.

her smile stretches to the side only to sadden a little at the question. she misses home. but not enough to be sad about it. this is where her husband and daughter are. “ yeah i do. some days more than others. . . but then seeing your face usually helps with that pretty +

she kisses him back immediately, humming softly in content and letting her smile linger as she finishes fumbling with the necklace. “ we actually don’t go that often without you, it’s not as much fun. . .”

can she hide away with him ?

she can’t help but chuckle— eyes glistening as he walks further into the room. she’s always so glad to see him, even after three or so years of marriage. “ okay— not a word of it, got it. ” she’s sitting crisscross on the bed, letting her focus drift more towards her +

+ there he is, a big smile immediately tugging on her lips. “ hey— how long have you been there ? ” because he looks pretty comfy standing in the doorway.

she’s smiley. that’s a good idea. “ oh, you’re right— i don’t think they’d go through the trouble of prying me off of you!”

yes you do. and bed is not as nice without you in it…

❪ he’s cute ❫ yes too often. from exhaustion, or illness, or the worst, drowning… it’s nearly traumatic, i have to check if you’re breathing each time.

might have been one of the cutest ways i’ve ever found you passed out 🥺 and i can believe that. trust me.

a heartwarming smile is on her lips as soon as she spots the rose, bringing it to her nose and breathing in the florally scent as her stomach flutters. where is he ? he better not me working too much on valentine’s day.

+ practically runs down to the lagoon, but does so safely enough. walking through a vine she can hear him setting it up and making some commotion. “ hey you, i made it. ” ⠀ ⠀

will do ! i’ll go drop her off now and meet you there.

mhmmm. we could make time for that.