ESTATIC. chase rutherford.

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WAKING
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she moved a lot.

chase was hit a thousand times in the night, his only solution being to wrap his arms around her tiny frame, hoping it would contain her.

and it did.

robyn was the first one to wake up, forgetting her surrounding for a second she was soon shocked when she learnt that she was in a tight embrace.

two abnormally hands were wrapped around her, a pointy chin wrapped into the crook of her neck.

when she realised who it was, her body erupted with butterflies. ew.

she mentally cursed at herself for feeling that way, not fully understanding why she was actually feeling that way.

forcing the smile that was about to appear off of her face, she lightly held the left hand of his that was over her body before falling back into a contempt sleep.

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quite a short chapter.