I’m good
“No promises..” she murmured into his hair, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.
There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)
“There should be promises..” He mumbled, not really knowing what he was talking about.
“Go to sleep, Tyler…” she murmured back lovingly, tucking him against her side.
“That’s my name..” He giggled a little, relaxing against her, his head tucked in the crook of her neck.
"I love saying your name…. now sleep," she beckoned him gently, his breath tickling her neck.
“I love saying your name too…what is it again?” He asked, frowning slightly, the sleep messing with his memory.
Macha had to force her body to stay relaxed, insides twisting. Macha, she replied with her thoughts. Remember?
“Ohhh yeah..” He murmured happily, squeezing her hand gently.
Macha began humming a soft, sleepy song, wrapping him up in her embrace. "Now sleep."
"Mm..okay.." Tyler dozed off, breathing softly.
Macha breathed a sigh of relief when he fell asleep, knowing full well that she wouldn't.
Tyler groaned in his sleep and rolled over, accidentally falling off the couch.
Macha quickly knelt to pick him up. "Tyler?"
Tyler groaned and blinked, his face pressed against the carpet. “What’s happening? Where am I? Are you okay?”
Macha chuckled slightly, lifting him up as best she could. “You fell over in your sleep.”
“Ohh…that’s unfortunate..” He sat up and shook out his hair.
Macha laughed lightly. “C’mere.” She pulled Tyler towards her, her hands cupping his cheeks.
Tyler smiled a little and kissed her sweetly while still kneeling on the ground.
Macha pulled away, grinning. “You we’re asleep for about fifteen minutes, are you still tired?”
“Only fifteen minutes? But yeah I’m fine now.” He smiled.
“Hungry?” Macha tugged him up to his feet. “I can cook.”
“Aw you would do that for me?”
“Of course.” Macha kissed him again, dimples forming when she smiled. “What do you want to eat?”
“Anything.” He grinned, kissing her back gently.
Macha pulled him to the kitchen. “We have taco shells, don’t we?”
“Yes I think we do. What do you have in mind!” He laughed.
“We’ve got cheese and beef, I’m pretty sure we’ve got sour cream, I was thinking tacos?”
"That sounds great."
Skip?)
(yeah that sounds fine)