With every stroke of her fingers through his hair, he felt a wave of warmth rush through his body. To say it was soothing would have been an understatement; he could feel his eyelids fluttering as he struggled to stay awake.
"Perfect," he mumbled, pressing a lazy kiss against her neck. "Never been better, actually," he added, a chuckle shaking his chest as he laid atop her. He still couldn't find the strength (or more realistically, the willpower) to push himself off of her in that moment, and he found himself praying that she wouldn't ask him to.
"And you? Do you feel alright?"
"Perfect," he mumbled, pressing a lazy kiss against her neck. "Never been better, actually," he added, a chuckle shaking his chest as he laid atop her. He still couldn't find the strength (or more realistically, the willpower) to push himself off of her in that moment, and he found himself praying that she wouldn't ask him to.
"And you? Do you feel alright?"

— set by MJ! —


