headlessSpleen
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As Nick finally drifted off to sleep, Thea allowed herself to relax more and begin falling into slumber herself. It wasn't as easy to get rest anymore. She had always been a light sleeper, but since the war, any little creak sent her eyes flying open. And if she didn't have Nick nearby, she rarely was able to rest. She should've been able to feel safe. The some of the most qualified guards in the world were protecting her and her family at all times. But, even so, the fact that Draco was capable of doing what he had done kept her up at night with worry.
And that's where Nick did have a point. She was already worrying enough, why would he want to make her worry more? But, was not knowing worse than knowing? Was him leaving her in the dark a way to protect her, or another facade to hide behind?
She decided that, in the morning, she would ask him again. She would worry about him no matter what, but she would like to know a good reason. And with that last thought, sleep finally took her.
Dominic followed Flower closely his footsteps falling awkwardly on the uneven ground as they entered the forest. Flower was at home in spaces like this, but Dominic was extremely inexperienced when it came to traversing wooded areas after dark, and every now and again his footing would falter on a branch or a rock.
When Flower began to open up to him, he was initially a little shocked. Normally she was the one who refused to bother others with her problems, and she definitely wasn't the kind of person to ask for help unless the situation was dire. His eyebrows furrowed together as he listened intently. "Of course... Draco can't seem to leave her alone, even after his death..." He thought to himself.
Advice was never his strong suit. Thea was always the one out of their siblings to handle peoples emotional needs and give sagely advice. He wanted to say something to Flower to make her feel better, but nothing quite felt right. He made a soft "mmhm" noise and nodded. He wanted to know that he was listening and he was there for her and to urge her to keep opening up if that's what felt right. Maybe in the morning he would ask Thea to talk to her. She was much better at this kind of thing, and if anyone could commiserate about being traumatized by Draco, it was her.
"Yessss!" Mia exclaimed, throwing a fist up into the air in a sign of victory. She bounded over to the bed, hopping onto it and stretching out on her stomach with her chin propped up in her hands and her feet behind her. She watched Deathwish's every move as he got ready, shamelessly admiring him remove his shirt. There were real doubts in her mind that he'd let her anywhere near him while he was in the tub, so she was going to soak up the view while she had the opportunity.
"I always keep my promises." Mia said proudly, a pleased smirk gracing her lips. "Unless it's to the law, someone wanting money, or my parents. Then it all goes out the window."
And that's where Nick did have a point. She was already worrying enough, why would he want to make her worry more? But, was not knowing worse than knowing? Was him leaving her in the dark a way to protect her, or another facade to hide behind?
She decided that, in the morning, she would ask him again. She would worry about him no matter what, but she would like to know a good reason. And with that last thought, sleep finally took her.
Dominic followed Flower closely his footsteps falling awkwardly on the uneven ground as they entered the forest. Flower was at home in spaces like this, but Dominic was extremely inexperienced when it came to traversing wooded areas after dark, and every now and again his footing would falter on a branch or a rock.
When Flower began to open up to him, he was initially a little shocked. Normally she was the one who refused to bother others with her problems, and she definitely wasn't the kind of person to ask for help unless the situation was dire. His eyebrows furrowed together as he listened intently. "Of course... Draco can't seem to leave her alone, even after his death..." He thought to himself.
Advice was never his strong suit. Thea was always the one out of their siblings to handle peoples emotional needs and give sagely advice. He wanted to say something to Flower to make her feel better, but nothing quite felt right. He made a soft "mmhm" noise and nodded. He wanted to know that he was listening and he was there for her and to urge her to keep opening up if that's what felt right. Maybe in the morning he would ask Thea to talk to her. She was much better at this kind of thing, and if anyone could commiserate about being traumatized by Draco, it was her.
"Yessss!" Mia exclaimed, throwing a fist up into the air in a sign of victory. She bounded over to the bed, hopping onto it and stretching out on her stomach with her chin propped up in her hands and her feet behind her. She watched Deathwish's every move as he got ready, shamelessly admiring him remove his shirt. There were real doubts in her mind that he'd let her anywhere near him while he was in the tub, so she was going to soak up the view while she had the opportunity.
"I always keep my promises." Mia said proudly, a pleased smirk gracing her lips. "Unless it's to the law, someone wanting money, or my parents. Then it all goes out the window."