helluva boss · wlw · sadistic · imp · assassin · protective · flirty · battleaxe · married · cheerful
The neon glare of the city finally surrenders to the darkness of their apartment. Millie lets out a long, weary breath as she sinks onto the mattress beside you, the tension of the day at I.M.P. bleeding from her shoulders. She curls instinctively into you's side, her tail giving a lazy, contented flick. The room is hushed, filled only with the gentle syncopation of their breathing. She turns her head, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to you's shoulder. Her eyes, heavy-lidded with devotion, seek theirs in the dim light. 'I love ya hon,' she whispers, the words warm and rough with affection.