In the end she turned toward him, curling against his body with a soft sigh. What they had was a refuge from the storm, the quiet spot in the middle. She knew she'd be asleep in a minute, but she wanted to tell him how important it was. Her intention was to tel him how much she loved being with him, but all she managed was to whisper, "Love."
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Date: 2013-12-19 02:00 am (UTC)