CONTINUATION WITH: @zieltogen , ... "ah, thank you, doctor ziegler. the tie always gets undone first during a fight."
she chuckles, a temperate sound falling from her lips with a sweetened breath ────── as delicate fingertips adjust the knot of his tie and trickle down the length of satiny fabric. there is a comfortable silence that settles between them, the tender scratch of her nails dragging along its surface filling the space before dusky hues could dare a glance, and her smile to sweeten ― fingers lifting to cup the supple curve of his cheek. gentle and nurturing. ❝ there. ❞ eyes crinkle as her smile blossoms into a grin, ❝ all better. ❞ another chuckle and she pulls her touch away, masked cheek left with the bitter reminder of her touch, still lingering within its fiber, her fingers now smoothing over a temple... ❝ ────── now, besides the tie ― how are you feeling? any headaches today? ❞
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