lays her head on his chest and her arm around his waist. pressing a sleepy kiss to his collarbone before snuggling into him some more.
“shht. I’m enjoying this.”
fine. I won’t fight you for it, not today. — but you better have someone get me the next time. I want to celebrate with you, you should know that by now.
( nah, that pout won’t work this time. )
( attempts to dodge the kiss. her voice just above a whisper, obviously disappointed. )
and you didn’t about texting me? I wanted to celebrate with you all .. it’s your 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 grand slam.