continued from here ( @willowswriting )
neither of them had intended to be out as late as they had, but things had dissolved and required far more attention than initially anticipated. now, roman couldn't help but feel a lick of guilt for not spending the time to reach out to at least send a text to the woman to not wait up. "sorry we kept ya waiting sweetheart," he murmured.
asher's brow arched at the denial that fell from her lips ( light hues flickering to meet roman's momentarily before returning to seleste ). there wasn't any point in calling her out for the little fib at this point, so he merely nodded. "you manage to get caught up on those shows and ready to head up to bed now, or should we leave ya to finish up while we clean up and what not?"
