Whispers

 
 

slumbers

He’s not quite sure when it went from her falling asleep in the middle of something to her going to sleep at the end of something to her staying to sleep after starting something.

He watches her slumber, cuddling her close and whispering to her loving things. He sleeps better when she’s watching.

“Maybe you could just stay, non?” He shuffles his cards to hide his nervousness.

She shifts her head in his lap and looks up. “Like move in?”

“Oui.”

She smiles and his world shrinks to the most belle green eyes he has ever seen.

“I’d like that.”




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