A/N: Have a tiny happy thing.
I have just realized that this...this tiny snippet...is my 100th published Drakgo fanfic! Thanks to everyone who has ever read and reviewed my work!
Love
Shego yawned as she sat up in bed and stretched, the morning sun just barely creeping through the window and accenting her features. She lifted her arms high above her head as she twisted and yawned, following up with a few hums, groans, and mewls as her bones popped and tension was released.
Drakken slid his laptop computer out of his lap and shifted the short distance to sit behind her on the bed. As her arms came down, his own encompassed her and held her close. Her brow rose in surprise, but she leaned back into him with a hum as he set his chin on her shoulder and pressed his cheek to hers.
"Shego..." he breathed, barely above a whisper. Her hands covered his as she closed her eyes and pressed into the embrace.
How was such happiness, such perfect love even possible? Drakken wondered if Shego had the same wondering, but whether she did or not...he knew as their eyes met, how barely mattered. The important truth they both knew was...their love was.