Maeve
She has been thinking of it as home. Not just that, but she's been thinking of him as home. Maeve has been settling in with him. Into their little routine and life. It's slow going and she's trying hard to keep things steady between them, but now that she's shifted her focus onto them it's easier. Much easier. "Don't need music." Maeve purrs, wrinkling her nose as she bumps the tip of hers against his, "I like your tan... I'm only wearing it because I burn. Also, can't have any wrinkles."
It's a very fair point and she giggles softly, rolling her eyes at him, "Maybe not, but we could have them at the Halenani. The girls would be thrilled." Maeve throws the suggestion out there lightly, shrugging her shoulders as if it doesn't really mean anything. In reality, she wants to keep him close to her. She let him go to Stormbreak once and while it ended in him coming back here with her, Maeve was reluctant to let him run off again. "Or you could work security... Harper is leaving with Phoebe so I'm a bit short in that department now." She aches a brow at him, shifting to her hands and knees, crawling towards him on the blanket until they're nose to nose. Maeve presses a kiss to his lips, nipping playfully at his bottom lip as she pulls back, "Say please."
"We could build our sandcastle first? Then go back into the shallows. I'll try floating again." She suggests, pulling back with a smile, head cocking to the side slightly as she waits to see what the plan is.
It's a very fair point and she giggles softly, rolling her eyes at him, "Maybe not, but we could have them at the Halenani. The girls would be thrilled." Maeve throws the suggestion out there lightly, shrugging her shoulders as if it doesn't really mean anything. In reality, she wants to keep him close to her. She let him go to Stormbreak once and while it ended in him coming back here with her, Maeve was reluctant to let him run off again. "Or you could work security... Harper is leaving with Phoebe so I'm a bit short in that department now." She aches a brow at him, shifting to her hands and knees, crawling towards him on the blanket until they're nose to nose. Maeve presses a kiss to his lips, nipping playfully at his bottom lip as she pulls back, "Say please."
"We could build our sandcastle first? Then go back into the shallows. I'll try floating again." She suggests, pulling back with a smile, head cocking to the side slightly as she waits to see what the plan is.
If you love me let me go
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
