lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
So, you absolutely didn't think he'd be able to follow that one up with anything more than a shrug and a wink, but there he goes, unwrapping his scarf. Still warm and smelling entirely of him, as he winds it around your shoulders you can feel your stomach subtly flop around as if you were back onboard the starship. Married, you remind yourself, but even so, you flash him a smile and turtle your neck down so that his scarf covers your mouth and your nose.
Glancing over your shoulder having not meant the title to be a joke, but a sort of compliment, you tilt your head quizically, pulling down the material over your mouth so that you might speak. "Is that...a bad thing?" You wonder, one of your brows raised as you gaze up at him with softly skeptical amusement.
Glancing over your shoulder having not meant the title to be a joke, but a sort of compliment, you tilt your head quizically, pulling down the material over your mouth so that you might speak. "Is that...a bad thing?" You wonder, one of your brows raised as you gaze up at him with softly skeptical amusement.
October