AN: just a little something for a snowy Christmas morning xox
Her eyes closed briefly.
"Hey," he whispered against her neck, "you awake?"
She nodded slowly. "I'm so conflicted." she breathed, sounding impressively sure of herself.
He smiled. "You're so drunk." he answered back, voice soft.
"I want you." her head fell to the side, fingers trailing up into his hair.
He kissed her neck.
"But, I also really want aircakes."
