[She agrees, managing a soft yawn. Her hand doesn't move from his stomach, enjoying the feeling of his warm skin against her too much. It doesn't take long before she's lulled to sleep by the sound of his heartbeat, Chrissy's body needing some time to recover from the day's events. Her dreams are gentle and sweet, no nightmares to haunt her.
She's peaceful enough that she sleeps well into the next morning, unaware that she's shifted to practically lay on top of him in an attempt to seek out body heat to stay warm. Both of her hands have wedged up beneath his shirt, and it's pushed up far enough that her cheek is resting against bare skin. Even with as tiny as she is, she's a dead weight as she sleeps.
Stirring when he begins to move, she blearily blinks awake and lifts her head to look down at him.]
Eddie. [She whispers his name, nuzzling and nudging her way to press her face against the curve of his neck. Inhaling the scent of him makes her shiver a little, and she's smiling as she peppers his face with kisses. After resting, she feels a lot more like herself. It still feels like she can't seem to get close enough to him, but this is good. It's warm and she's happy, and she really can't ask for more than that.]
Eddie, wake up. Sunlight is coming through the curtains.
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[She agrees, managing a soft yawn. Her hand doesn't move from his stomach, enjoying the feeling of his warm skin against her too much. It doesn't take long before she's lulled to sleep by the sound of his heartbeat, Chrissy's body needing some time to recover from the day's events. Her dreams are gentle and sweet, no nightmares to haunt her.
She's peaceful enough that she sleeps well into the next morning, unaware that she's shifted to practically lay on top of him in an attempt to seek out body heat to stay warm. Both of her hands have wedged up beneath his shirt, and it's pushed up far enough that her cheek is resting against bare skin. Even with as tiny as she is, she's a dead weight as she sleeps.
Stirring when he begins to move, she blearily blinks awake and lifts her head to look down at him.]
Eddie. [She whispers his name, nuzzling and nudging her way to press her face against the curve of his neck. Inhaling the scent of him makes her shiver a little, and she's smiling as she peppers his face with kisses. After resting, she feels a lot more like herself. It still feels like she can't seem to get close enough to him, but this is good. It's warm and she's happy, and she really can't ask for more than that.]
Eddie, wake up. Sunlight is coming through the curtains.