[ She's doing so well. Technically he's getting more and more suspicious by the day, too. But that's fine. There's no reason to rush anything. Though he does say: ] They might not have to, but the might want to.
[ Hint? Just a randon fact? That's for her to figure out. He pushes himself up to half sit up though after, leaning on his elbow, body curving as his head rests on his shoulder. ]
Tired?
[ He only says that one word after, but his hand reaches out to brush the hair from her face, quietly tracing down over her ear and to her neck. Finally, his palm flattens against her shoulder. Every step is done slowly and rather tenderly, even when he squeezes his hand, pressing into her shoulder, it's careful to relieve the muscles rather than anything else. ]
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[ Hint? Just a randon fact? That's for her to figure out. He pushes himself up to half sit up though after, leaning on his elbow, body curving as his head rests on his shoulder. ]
Tired?
[ He only says that one word after, but his hand reaches out to brush the hair from her face, quietly tracing down over her ear and to her neck. Finally, his palm flattens against her shoulder. Every step is done slowly and rather tenderly, even when he squeezes his hand, pressing into her shoulder, it's careful to relieve the muscles rather than anything else. ]