Summer hummed, leaning her head against Jean's chest, pinning her to the couch. "I appreciate when you humor me," she joked.
She looked out the window, realizing how dark it was. "It's getting late. Would you... well." She blushed, wanting to be respectful.
think they were working on the second.
jean shook her head, giving a snicker.
β i actually really liked it! β
Summer matched her, but she was already giggling. "Okay, really, thank you for watching that with me. I know it was dorky." Summer was tipsy after a nice Sunday with a bottle... or was it two? Of wine.
