𝗝𝗲𝗮𝗻

a small hum of happiness escaped from her lips.

she clung to him like koala. basking in his warmth.

a soft smile crossed her lips.

“ it’s no harm done. i hate that i can do it. it’s a pain. ”

running into his arms.

sneeze.

grabby hands.

a small snicker.

blinking.

oooh, husband~.

hank.

peaking out of her room.

tip toeing to the kitchen for sweets.

stolen.

💬 : i think so?

💬 : jean. who is this?

she woke up a bit later than she wanted.

💬 : hush.

🫠

that’s awfully sweet!

💬 : plead the fifth.

she agrees . . .

💬 : how did you already know i was out?

💬 : walking through the gardens.

💬 : yes!

💬 : how about now?

can’t sleep.

she’ll just go for a walk around the grounds.

💬 : how romantic. you could very much interest me.

💬: when?

💬 : adorable.

💬 : sure the costume gets you more swipes.

her nose wrinkled a bit.

“ oh . . . i see. ”

extremely close.

“ i guess we do have that here. that bond. ”

💬 : kurt? why are you posting yourself in your costume?

chere♡

we are doing the small bones rn. 😔😔😔

💬 : now who is trying to be clever.

💬 : if you don’t want me texting you, all you have to do is say so. 💕

chere♡

slowish replies as i get through this homework.

time to learn about the skeleton. 🫠