Closed

[virgocat]

"You've a fever." She says it decisively, taking her hand off his forehead. She's worried about him, but not quite to fretting yet. Caring for people is kind of her thing, and he is her lover. He's more deserving of her caring and fussing than anyone.

"How's the rest of you? Stomach all right?"

Comments

[child_of_bhaal]

Can her brows go any higher? Maybe.

"Oh? Like what?" His expression says he means something that will make her blush, she just knows it. But how can she not ask?

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

Hehhhhhh. He looks absolutely like he's going to say something that will make her blush. "Like a show where you'd strip your clothes off for me."

[child_of_bhaal]

Heat rushes into her cheeks so fast it makes her head swim a little. Her mouth falls open on a little intake of breath, and she has to press her knees together for a moment. Arthur has her well and truly speechless for a solid handful of seconds.

"You are far too ill to be thinking such things." Though the seed is planted. She'll absolutely be thinking about that for a good while now.

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

Maybe. But it's brought some color to his cheeks.

"I can think ahead," he says with a sly smile. "But yes, I suppose that's for another night."

[child_of_bhaal]

She can't regret it, if it makes him feel better. She reaches up and ruffles his hair, playful and loving.

"Go to sleep, wicked man."

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

He smiles softly. "Okay. But only because you told me to."

He takes her hand and kisses it softly before curling up on his side and closing his eyes.

[child_of_bhaal]

"Is that all I had to do?" She says it softly, drawing up the covers and snugging them around his shoulders.

She isn't going anywhere any time soon.