[Mick gives her a small half smile and gently takes her hand to help her stand up. He leads her back to the bedroom. It's not tidy..but its not smelly at least. He releases her hand so he can go brush his teeth and pee and then comes out of the bathroom.]
[She's come to value those small smiles of his, the ones when his guard is down and he seems genuinely content with things.]
Yes, please. [And she takes one of his shirts to the bathroom to change and freshen up a bit before returning to him. She can spend another night with him like this, laying close and wrapped up in warm arms.]
[She works her hair into a quick braid, falling in a heavy coil across one shoulder before slipping on Mick's shirt and returning to him. It feels right like this, moving to lay with him and she smiles as he opens his arms to her and she slips into bed with him.
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You want a shirt to sleep in?
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Yes, please. [And she takes one of his shirts to the bathroom to change and freshen up a bit before returning to him. She can spend another night with him like this, laying close and wrapped up in warm arms.]
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A kiss to his cheek as she settles in.] So am I.
I'm glad that you asked.
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