𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

i'm yours | helen mccrory

i still can't believe this queen is gone, rest in peace ms mccrory <3

and how have i never written with her

warnings!!
none

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you didn't think anyone could get more beautiful than the woman who laid beside you in bed, asleep. sure her hair was sprawled across the pillow, probably quite knotty, and her snores were rather loud, but you wouldn't change those facts for everything. however many times you complained about her snores, you wouldn't want to wake up without them… well, just without her really

her eyebrows furrowed as you gently traced her facial features. from the bridge of her nose to her cheekbones. as you brought your thumb down and traced her bottom lip, the brunette mumbled something incoherent

"uh huh" you answered with a chuckle as you moved to run your fingertips gently along her rather prominent collarbone

a smile made its way to the older woman's face as she felt your warm breath on her exposed neck which was shortly followed by soft kisses "morning" she rasped

"good morning, my love" you beamed as you nuzzled into the crook of her neck

"you comfy there, huh?" helen joked. she loved mornings like these, where she gets to slow down and just enjoy the warmth that you offered her

"quite so, thank you" her laugh was one of your favourite sounds so when it graced your ears the smile you were already sporting doubled in size, which she felt against her skin

luckily the sun had no chance of ruining the sleepy atmosphere that encased the room as you both had made sure they'd be no disturbances on your joint day off

no words were shared, a comfortable silence hung whilst your wife decided it was her turn to nestle into your chest. you definitely weren't going to deny her of the opportunity, being able to hold her in your arms never failed to make you feel content

unfortunately the moment couldn't last forever as her stomach rumbled "stay here, i'll make you breakfast" you declared and was about to stand up before helen quite literally clung to you like a koala. she had wrapped her legs around your waist and her arms held around your neck

"noooo" she whined. you were on your way to standing when her clinging frame leant back, ultimately pulling you further onto the bed, "you'll take the warmth with you and i simply won't allow that"

"oh, so i'm just a human radiator to you?" the brunette hummed against your shoulder

"my human radiator, thank you"

"well if i'm yours then you're mine" with that you wrapped your arms around her torso and manoeuvred the two of you, so she was practically laying on top of you

"i'm yours and you're mine"

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i miss her </3