𝙉𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙮.

Happy Valentines to the most beautiful woman in the world. You mean so much to me. I love you always. 💜🫶

Hey, is there something bothering you?

What’s up?

Oh?

“nance, when is the last time any of us we’re on a regulated sleep schedule?” there’s an ease to her teasing, a half shrug as she brings the coffee to her lips careful not up burn her mouth. “not a big deal, never been a big fan of sleep anyways.”

she’s going to ignore that she’s become a walking cliche. for at least the moment, a soft smile spreading her lips as a yawn is unmistakably given. fingers wrapping around the cup. “is it that obvious i don’t sleep, or is it just the investigative journalist in you?”

GOOD MORNING

“So did I, I enjoy seeing you like that… in a bikini.” He playfully teased her, a smile on his lips.

"Please, take it. I insist."

Here. Take my jacket.

"Mean what! What are you gonna do hm?" He slowly brought the bagel closer and closer to his mouth.

"Or else what??" He even stuck his tongue out, daring to lick it.