⠀⠀𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗡𝗡𝗘𝗗 sound of disbelief hiccups from her throat; her heart sinks, and with it, her gaze. @noharmdunne’s bright, hopeful eyes a 𝘬𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘦; his hand pressed flat against her stomach — 𝘯𝘰, 𝘯𝘰, 𝙣𝙤.
“ Gra — “ she breathes, “ Graham, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵. “
⠀⠀⠀𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗡 was just a whisper behind the curtains when she’d discovered that @heartofthesix, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭, had already brewed a pot of coffee; that rich, roasted smell promising to chase away the worst of her hangover.