𝕃𝕌𝕜𝕖

*strokes her hair gently* I know, baby. I know. *voice thick with emotion* Tell me about him. What was he like?

*traces patterns on his chest* he used to make me hot chocolate on stormy nights... *voice catches* said thunder was just god moving his furniture

*he nods* okay, i'll be right here if you need anything. just let me know.

*I stick up the middle finger at you* okay

*he is taken aback by your sudden change in attitude* w-what's wrong? why are you acting like this?