[In more ways than one. But he can sense her exhaustion, the way she reaches again for sleep even as she shifts happily on top of him. His exhale following is heavy, defeated, conciliatory.]
Fine. After sleep.
[If nothing else, it will prove that he has no plans to leave. At least, he hope so. His arms circle back around her, pulling her close like a security blanket and so that he can rest his chin on the top of her head.]
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[In more ways than one. But he can sense her exhaustion, the way she reaches again for sleep even as she shifts happily on top of him. His exhale following is heavy, defeated, conciliatory.]
Fine. After sleep.
[If nothing else, it will prove that he has no plans to leave. At least, he hope so. His arms circle back around her, pulling her close like a security blanket and so that he can rest his chin on the top of her head.]