♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. (deservesun)
non-sexual intimacy . | ( accepting. )
they were MARRIED. what?
how did they even GET here? how did a simple pact that every single kid makes with their closest friend actually turn out to be something they’d DO? there wasn’t ever really a part of her that thought it would turn into anything , even if david was someone she knew she could trust with her heart. and yet - here they were , in her apartment , almost a week after they said i do.
a HONEYMOON was out of the question - at least for now. david had CAMP CAMPBELL coming up in just a few days ( a camp wedding wouldn’t have been the BEST idea , but it was still warm and beautiful outside for them to hold a ceremony ) and the time to rest up was NOW. especially considering he would be going back with a RING on his finger , and the kids would freak out once they noticed. that’s how she found herself absentmindedly running her fingers through his hair , his head resting in her lap as he slept. it wasn’t on PURPOSE , and she would make sure to wake him up so he could get back home , but it felt … nice , to have him there.
as her eyes travelled down to glance at him , she couldn’t help the soft smile.
she could get used to this.
