meme || @livexndlearn​

first three get kisses || @joshyboywashington

The week away was long and well spent, but returning to everyone--to him--was wonderful, a weight off her shoulders. Red lips curl up into a grin as he’s enveloped, arms wrapping tight about Josh’s shoulders and just squeezing.

Somewhere in the midst of pulling away, she pauses. Arms are still draped around him, green suddenly like saucers as they glance the curve of Josh’s lip. A brow furrows as she considers the repercussion of just...going for it. In the moment that flashes by, it doesn’t seem so bad.

Sam carefully brings him down, rising on her toes to accommodate some of the difference in height. Lips brush his carefully; hesitant, even. It’s nice, she discovers, and the shorter finds herself leaning in, a hand finding place at Josh’s nape.

meme || @joshyboywashington​

☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep

SHE HAS a novella to annotate and paper to revise for class in x number of hours, though Sam still finds herself sleeping over at Josh’s beck and call. Her sticker-laden laptop is hibernating upon some corner his dresser, and a copy of The Time Traveler’s Wife is bookmarked with an entire sheet of note paper and tossed to the side.

She’s in pyjamas with a clean face, laid on one side with the too-big sleeves of a grey sleep shirt pooled at her elbows. Josh is just a scoot away, up to his armpits in covers. Forest-hued eyes are fixed upon the phone screen so many inches away as he taps out a message, chuckling tiredly.

He honestly looks like he could fall asleep then and there, drop his phone right onto his face---though Sam knew well that he wouldn’t.