“̲ hanna, darlin’ ... you are all that matters to me. ’̲’̲ hands seek opposites, a silent confirmation of passion. “̲ aren’t i the luckiest to have you with me? ’̲’̲
“ i can take care of myself just fine.” she shakes her head, frowning in slight annoyance. “ but i get it. you love your job, i respect that. i’m happy for you. that’s good. ”
〝 dear, i know you ... so i also worry about what might happen while i’m gone, but i’ll never leave. 〞voice falls delicately, enveloping words. 〝 you understand me, don’t you? 〞
“ i just don’t want you working yourself to exhaustion. i worry about you. ” she frowns, taking a sip of her own glass of wine. “ what’s the other thing?”
i plead guilty, but i love my job. you know, there are things we can’t live without, and there are two similar ones for me. ’̲’̲ eurus leans in to wrap the glass around, taking a quick sip. “̲ but i’ll be fine, promise. ’̲’̲
mere caress sends affection throughout the body, the beats falling into a firmer, more solid and essentially kind rhythmic step inside her ribcage. fingers fill along soft strands, pulling back seconds later.
“̲ blame me, my love. ⁎
she runs her hand through her back, rubbing her spine in gentle motion, as to offer some comfort and alleviate her stress.
“ you shouldn’t work be working all that much, that can’t be good for you. ” hanna comments, before stepping aside
〝 and you’re goddamn right! god, it was such a busy day ... 〞 she closed her eyes for a moment, resting a hand against her partner’s arm. 〝 i’ve missed you all day. 〞
“ i did, yeah. figured you’d be hungry after all the work. ” she nods and strokes her cheek gently, a smile forming upon her lips as she watches eurus. “ how was your day? ”
features, letting the thumb play the caress. “̲ you will never stop being loved by me, my sun. never. tomorrow morning i will prepare you the best breakfast ever, you deserve it. ’̲’̲
her cheeks blushed crimson at the kiss, the softness of the contact between her lips causing her to feel the purest intertwined affection. eurus could scream how much she loved hanna. delicate hands accommodated the edges of the ⁎
like a lullaby comforts a child at night, her words soothe her heart and envelop her soul in pure warmth. hanna leans closer to place an affectionate kiss on her lips, the smile not leaving her lips for even a moment. “ you are so
decoding love was still arduous, and perhaps it always would be for any fool who tried. in the spirals that passion brought, hanna’s affection lured her like a sweet trap, where pride was destroyed and replaced by something of such an ⁎
they had taken their time getting to know each other and both were patient enough not to overstep any boundaries or worsen any wounds— and there were truths hanna would rather keep from her, secrets about her that could potentially push
intimate and gentle nature that eurus still thought herself incapable of putting it into words. “̲ you are everything to me, my darling. ’̲’̲ the voice came from the silence, bathed in the purest ⁎