❝ everyone here thinks they know who i am. ❞
please read my rules !
Christian smiled and drew Lissa into a kiss. “Maybe…” he commented sheepishly with a sly grin. “Now come on, Queenie. You look like you could eat a horse, with that look you’re giving me.”
“ i’ll work on that, then. ” she smiled after the kiss, though it diminished a little at his words. “ i’m not giving you a look. ” not intentionally, at least, and she had no mirror to check. nonetheless, she took a seat.
“Oh come on, Lissa. You can’t tell me you weren’t remotely bored and wishing I was there to liven things up. In any event, I’m glad to see you, too. You’re in luck- I made pasta, with basil and tomato sauce.”
” am i really that readable? “ she already knows the answer to her own question, and instead focuses on the mention of food, namely pasta. ” oooh, that sounds awesome. “ especially since her stomach has been growling at her all day.
she wasn’t quite sure how it happened, both of them falling asleep. she just remembers watching a movie and making fun of some parts, and then the now – waking up, with christian next to her, almost clinging to her. it was cute, she thought; he was cute, and peaceful, and decided she couldn’t disturb him. she moved some hair from his face, and placed a light kiss on his cheek before turning on her side, closing her eyes to go back to sleep.
dragomxr started following you.
“Does someone miss me? What’s going on, Liss?”
“ does something have to be going on for me to just want to see you ? ”