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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ ignores the strange looks from the passing drivers as he travels leisurely on his scooter. the sound of the characteristic putt putt putt noise of his transportation fills the driveway when he arrives in front of the mansion. it takes him another minute (or two) to properly park & put the machine to rest.

straightens & leans back in the seat a little as he takes out his phone to quickly type a text message: let me be your guest, mademoiselle & looks up toward a window to wait. ]

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ also does his share of the wiggling so that he can settle in next to her more comfortably, rolling onto his side as he buries his nose into the crown of her head. ]

Good night, Lyssa.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ tucks her head further underneath his chin while curling up a little bit into him, shutting her eyes as a soft smile crosses her lips. ]

Good night, darling.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ his exhaustion kicks in the moment he breathes in, out & closes his eyes. soon he's pressing his nose in deeper into her hair as his breathing evens out as the rest of his body relaxes, a content smile still curving his lips. ]

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ peeks an eye open once she hears that infamous, deep-sleeping puff, whooo sound he makes, tilting her head upward as her gaze meets the underside of his chin. shifts as slowly as she can even if she knows he would not wake from the movement, propping herself up with an elbow, eyes still on him.

a blush spreads across her cheek as she breathes in deeply, grabbing onto what courage she has so that she can lean over and give him a small, tiny kiss to his lips. lingers only briefly with her face merely inches from him, though finds herself diving back into the safety of his warmth a second later, burying into him contently before finally falling asleep, her arms tightly wrapped around him. ]