watching belle stretch seemed to push the memories of the nightmare from her brain, a soft smile on her face as she looked at her from her spot on the edge of the bed. ( she was glad to be rid of them ) waving belle’s comment away, she scoffed. ❝ nonsense. no one should be up before seven! ❞ when asked how long she’d been up for, she faltered. at least three hours ---- that wasn’t something she wanted to admit to belle, though. pressing a kiss to her girlfriend’s cheek, she took a moment to run her hands through belle’s hair.
❝ not too long, maybe twenty minutes. ❞ it was a lie, but she’d always hated admitting to having nightmares ---- especially nightmares about alien planets. that was clear proof that no matter what she did, she’d never be normal. ❝ you should go back to sleep for a little. ❞
// @kitandboodle from ( here ! )