"Love you," he mumbles quietly against her skin as he presses a kiss to her forehead before pulling away. She's more than welcome to follow, cling, curl against him, whatever she may want or need just then. But there's really nothing left to say, so he doesn't say anything else at all, rather he just stares at the tv, not really seeing what's there, just at a loss of where else to go from here.
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Date: 2018-03-27 04:11 pm (UTC)