[Marik running his hand on her back was soothing. It helped slow down her mind and bask in the affection he gave her. He was helping to chase away the shadows and doubts that lingered in the corners of her mind.
She didn’t blame him for the nightmare, not one bit. If he tried to blame himself, she would tell him not.
There was another happy hum from the blonde, feeling bold (and calm) enough to return his kiss. She parted her lips in an attempt to deepen it, to pour more of her feelings for him into that moment.
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Date: 2023-03-01 11:53 am (UTC)She didn’t blame him for the nightmare, not one bit. If he tried to blame himself, she would tell him not.
There was another happy hum from the blonde, feeling bold (and calm) enough to return his kiss. She parted her lips in an attempt to deepen it, to pour more of her feelings for him into that moment.
She would never stop loving him. ]