((Something I posted on tumblr a little while ago))
"Will? Surely you're finished now?" I mumbled, rubbing my eyes.
"Not quite" William answered, starting on another paper.
I sighed, looking up at him from where I sat on the bedroom floor, leant against his legs. Extra paperwork was always brought home to be finished, and it took up so much time. I frowned and sighed again, sadly. Will gently stroked my hair, still writing on the sheet on the desk in front of him.
"I won't be long, darling" he muttered.
I must have fallen asleep because I started when his legs moved, dislodging me.
"Are you finished?" I yawned.
Will nodded and put his hand out to me. I took hold of him gratefully, letting him help me to my feet. He straightened out my nightshirt for me, smoothing it down over my hips.
"You look tired" he said, gently pushing me down onto his bed.
I stayed quiet as he pulled the quilt round me and climbed in beside me. My heart thumped as he cuddled me close, kissing my forehead. His arms were strong and loving, something I adored.
"Good night, my little darling" he whispered, closing his eyes and holding me ever closer, as though he would never let go.