"I'm at the point of exhaustion in my life, where I need a stronger word than fuck." Emma sighs, cheek resting on her fist.
Xavier smirks, leaning back in his chair. "Aren't you adorable."
"I'm at the point of exhaustion in my life, where I need a stronger word than fuck." Emma sighs, cheek resting on her fist.
Xavier smirks, leaning back in his chair. "Aren't you adorable."
"Do you ever get scared of being happy?" He asked softly, also pretty tired. I kept my eyes closed as I answered, my fingers softly drawing circles on his chest.
"All the time. I used to a lot more...