He glanced over his shoulder briefly before turning his attention back to the other, gently patting the empty space beside him.
“Come here, let’s cuddle. I need your warmth to fall asleep.”
He chuckled softly, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
At this point, he was far too exhausted to worry about anything else. Whatever situation awaited him could be dealt with later. For now, all he wanted was some peace and quiet.
Shifting slightly to get comfortable, he settled in, closed his eyes, and within moments, »
He chuckled softly, resting his chin comfortably on top of Bart’s head as he pulled him a little closer.
“This is exactly what I needed, my little cuddle bug.”
A playful grin spread across his face as he relaxed against him.
“Now you’re trapped with me. No escaping.”
Thank you , Tim …
( He let out a quiet sigh, finally allowing himself to relax as he gently closed his eyes. A small, appreciative smile tugged at his lips.)
I really appreciate this a lot… you have no clue.
queen.
Conner : *looking tough — buff and intimidating*
In reality
Conner: *is a sweetie pie who loves to cook and takes care of everyone*
He closed his eyes ( in that moment. . . He knew he f*cked up )—clearly forgetting that she doesn’t know that he knows of her existence.
“You, uh, look like a Gwen ?”
( takes a deep breath )
First, it started off with farm work. Then, it was helping Clark——again.
That was done then, of course, I couldn’t resist saying no to have a shopping day.
After that I became a punching bag for practice. Wait it gets better —— ( no it doesn’t ).
»
He smiled tiredly at the female , holding the blanket closely to him.
“Thank you Gwen, I appreciate this a lot.”
