"Mm…" Macha tugged him down to her, burying her face in his chest. "It's Saturday… you know what that means…. we get to cuddle as long as we want.."
There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)
“Good..” He smiled, wrapping his arms around her. “Let’s stay here all day..”
"I was hoping you would say that…" she mumbled into his chest, tucking herself nicely up against him.
“I was hoping you would agree with me..” He responded.
"Of course.." Macha murmured, curling deeper into the safety of his arms "How are you?"
“How could I be anything but happy.” He said, kissing her forehead. “How are you?”
"Mm, warm. Snuggly. Sleepy." Macha tugged the covers up higher over their heads, enveloping them both completely. She pressed her nose to his, smiling.
“The best way to be.” He smiled, laughing softly.
"Yup. All because of–" She kissed his nose. "You. God, I really am bubbly today, aren't I?"
“It’s adorable.” He laughed, kissing her sweetly.
She grinned into the kiss. "It's just– Nice. Really nice. To do this with you every day."
"It is..I love you.." He responded happily, kissing her again gently.
"Love you too…" Macha smiled, pulling away when they were finished.
Tyler yawned and stretched out a little, still keeping Macha wrapped in his arms.
Macha let out a satisfied sigh. "Do we have anything planned for today?"
"Not that I know of.." He responded drowsily.
"Movie night it is, then. I've got a project I need to do some work on, but other than that and a bit of studying, I am free to cuddle."
"Amazing.." Tyler murmured, giving her cheek multiple little kisses.
Macha leaned into the touch, craning her head to plant a kiss on the underside of his jaw.
Tyler moved his lips to hers and kissed her lovingly. He took her hand in his and rested it on his chest, sighing softly.
(Sorry I wasn’t on for a while, I was sick
How’re you?)
Macha closed her eyes, loving the feeling of his strongly beating heart beneath her fingers. She kissed him back, giggling quietly when their noses bumped.
(Aw I hope you get better :(
(Im okay)
Tyler laughed a little and sat up with her still in his lap, the blanket still partially covering them.
(Thanks, and I’m glad you’re okay)
Macha slung her arms ontop of his shoulders, grinning madly. “Love youu.”
“Love you morreee.” He responded, kissing her nose.
“Not possible,” she teased, peppering his face with kisses.
“Is too possible.” He replied, kissing her forehead before standing up and carrying her downstairs.
“Tyler—!!” Macha was somewhat used to this by now, but he still took her by surprise almost every time.
“That’s me.” He grinned down at her, twirling her around and kissing her sweetly.
“How are you so strong?” She complained good-naturedly, resting her forehead against his.
“Why do you keep bringing this upppp?!” He laughed, setting her down.