Week 2 of the Ship Til You Drop Competition - Rolanda/Minerva
"Minerva, dear, you need some rest. You've been working for 20 hours straight, come to bed." Rolanda walked into the Deputy Headmistress's office, holding two cups of hot tea. She sat on the arm of Minerva's swirly chair, burying her fingers on her white hair. She might be accused of being annoying for worrying too much, but Minerva wasn't exactly young any more.
"I still have to finish checking the 7th Years' N.E.W.T.S., Rolanda." Minerva sighed and rubbed her eyes, removing her glasses from her face.
"You can still do that tomorrow, Minnie." her lover frowned, cupping her face in both of her hands. Even though Minerva was in her old age, evidences of her beauty were still imprinted on her features. Her pale blue eyes still twinkled in delight, her lips frequently curled up.
"Come on, join me in bed." Rolanda tugged on her hands suggestively. "I know you want to, Minerva." she chuckled to a grinning Minerva.
"Fine. I want a back massage when I lay down, alright?"