“Testing, for any space cooties. So far, everything has come out as negative. It’s looking like, we’ll be able to relax soon enough.”
He said, as he plants a kiss on her nose. Rubbing his forehead against hers.
“I’m feeling way less stressed now. I didn’t want you sick..how have you been feeling?”
Ryland Grace
"Were you off doing top secret space-guy stuff?"
Her fingers had found their favourite spot on the back of his neck, she put her feet on the ground so as not to tip them both over.
"Good, I'm glad. I don't like when you're stressed."
𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘺, 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘊𝘢𝘵
Cheeks burnt up like they were being shined by the sun. Arms wrapped around her as he hugged her. Holding her back for support as he leaned in.
Kissing her back for each peck.
“I missed you too…a lot…I feel like I can breathe easy with your lips.”
Ryland Grace
“Ryland!”
Delighted squeal and she’s jumping up to wrap herself around him. Legs and arms holding on tight.
“I missed you!”
So many kisses followed.
So. Many.
𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘺, 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘊𝘢𝘵
Cups @flisshardy.bsky.social’s cheeks as he plants a kiss on her forehead.
