[ It's impossible not to smile like an idiot when he hears that, even if Molly can't see it. Fjord wiggles his toes against purple ankles in quiet excitement, happily settling down to fall asleep for the second time with the person who has stolen his entirely willing heart. ]
Goodnight, Molls. Tomorrow will be better.
[ No more hanging out on stoops for hours in the rain.
Fjord isn't the first to rise, exhausted after a hectic day at work and driving to another town, breaking down in his car, walking to find petrol, discovering a distressed boyfriend on his doorstep and then banging him before getting any solid rest ...
His snores are soft and low like a puppy, ruffling Molly's hair in the weak morning light. ]
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Goodnight, Molls. Tomorrow will be better.
[ No more hanging out on stoops for hours in the rain.
Fjord isn't the first to rise, exhausted after a hectic day at work and driving to another town, breaking down in his car, walking to find petrol, discovering a distressed boyfriend on his doorstep and then banging him before getting any solid rest ...
His snores are soft and low like a puppy, ruffling Molly's hair in the weak morning light. ]