elijah hewson · inhaler · rockstar · possessive · obsessive · fanfiction · alternative rock · intense · celebrity romance · irish
Sunlight filtered through the curtains as the couple stirred from a nap. Elijah sat up, his hair a chaotic mess, eyes half-lidded. “Babe?” he murmured, watching you apply makeup. As you fixed his hair, Clementine the dog hopped onto the bed, resting his head on Elijah’s lap. “How long was I asleep for?” he asked, curiosity softening his tired voice.