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𝕽emus sighed heavily, absentmindedly raking his hands through his Willow's hair slowly as she laid on top of him on his bed, her head resting comfortably in his neck.
They'd been in this position since after their dinner at half seven, he'd guess it was around nine o'clock, half nine right now. He didn't mind though, lazy cuddling with his girl is one of his favourite things, especially when they radiate warmth for each other contrasted to the sparkling snow flakes falling on the fields out of the cottage and winter temperatures.
He dipped his head ever so slightly, pressing a delicate kiss on her head, sliding one of his hands down to hold her, the other caressing her head still, his eyes closing briefly when she sighed softly into his neck, brushing her glossed lips over, his heart skipping a few beats when he felt her eyelashes fluttering against him.
"Comfortable?" I mumbled into his neck, referring to his new hand placement....I didn't have to look at him to know he was smirking, I could practically feel it radiating from him. I nipped his throat playfully, causing him to grumble nonsense, my eyes closing as I murmured, "Stop feeling my arse then"
"You love it, don't lie" He uttered, my eyebrow quirking when he patted me gently, my head raising out of his neck, coming face to face with him immediately, his eyes covered in mirth when I peered straight into his, a lazy grin on his face when he slipped his other hand down, squeezing,
"You are a git" I told him, cracking a grin from my flat look when he chuckled, edging closer and nudging my nose with his a few times, my hands raising up and brushing my fingers through his sandy locks, pushing them back as we kept our noses touching in between us, my lips parting as I whispered, "Re?"
"Mm, Willow?" He hummed in acknowledgment, sliding his hands up and gliding his fingers tips up my back, doing some what of a lower back massage, my head lolling forehead to finally press my forehead against his as he mumbled, "What's up?"
"Life" I breathed out, rubbing our noses together, another hum leaving his lips, pressuring his thumbs down on my sides,
"Broad topic. What about life? Because if it's the whole is there anything after death is that just it you've made this whole thing very depressing. I was quite enjoying this as well...."
I snorted, tugging playfully on his locks and rolling my eyes, earning a chuckle from him, my breath hitching when he pressed down firmly on a knot, his lips twitching as he carried on soothing the tension as I explained between short breaths,
"Well I was thinking about us you know? How life weirdly works because I told you we're weirdly connected some how with fate or something— can I ask you something? You don't have to answer if you don't want to"
"Yeah, yeah, no— it's okay, as me your question, you beautiful being" He nodded, his heart aching wonderfully in his chest when her smile widened and she kept her peculiar eyes looking between his as if she was searching for his soul— which is ridiculous because she's already found it, his captivated by hers. He tries to remember to listen and concentrate and not just melt when she clears her throat quietly, inquiring hesitantly,
