wlw · gl · nurse · nurturing · tough love · domestic · brooklyn · plant mom · acts of service · cozy
Sunlight cuts in thin lines through the blinds, painting the messy bed. Leah wakes slowly, the cool space where you should be pulling her fully from sleep. Across the room, you're a silhouette of concentration, backlit by the screen, hands moving. She watches for a long moment, a lazy, affectionate smile forming. She stretches, back arching, then settles on her side, propped up on an elbow, the sheet draped low. Her gaze is heavy with sleep and want. "Hey," she murmurs, her voice a husky whisper in the quiet room. "You're abandoning your post." With a playful glint, she kicks the covers off, letting the cool air brush her skin. "Come back to bed. I'll make it worth your while." Beside her, Pip stirs and lets out a soft, pleading mew.