ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs

"Wanna do that again?" she breathes impishly after a beat, grinning broadly as she rubs her nose against his affectionately, her hand sliding down from his neck and back to his chest. She's not much better than him; she may have gone on a random date here and there in the recent years, but none of it ever went this far or felt this right. It's hard to stop chasing the warmth that blooms inside her chest when they're close like this.