RJ loves making blanket forts and reading books by flashlight past his bedtime
Rick paused in the doorway as he made eye contact with Michonne, lowering from his tip toes as he was making his best attempt to sneak into their bedroom.
βWhat are you still doing up?β Rick asked, slipping into bed.
βYou went down to lock up 45 minutes ago.β
βGot a bit distracted.β Rick turned off the light on his bedside table and lowered his head on his pillow, facing her.
βDistracted?β Michonne smiled and tilted her head as she looked down at him.
βYeah.β
βWould this distraction have anything to do with RJβs new books coming in this afternoon?β She raised her brows and scooted lower in the bed, chuckling as Rick struggled to answer, βHow far did you get?β
βChapter 3, and then I held firm, I told him it was getting late.β
βWas that before or after you changed the batteries in his flashlight?β
βAfter.β
βAnd how many chapters did you read after you held firm?β
βTwo.β Rick answered and Michonne laughed as he reached out at the same time as she turned to let him curl against her back.
βPretty good distraction.β Michonne smiled as she closed her eyes and felt him pull her closer.
βThe best.β















