Separate names with a comma.
He frowned, not noticing it. “What did you do?”
She pulled out one of his sweaters, turning to look at him. "Hey, Warns," she said gently, coming back over to him. "Did you sleep well?"
He seemed confused, tilting his head. "You did?"
She yawned, stretching her arms before going to his drawers.
"Mm... what are you doing?"
She leaned down, kissing his cheek before slipping out of bed.
He frowned, trying to sit up slowly. "Aspen...?"
Addie woke the next morning, squinting in the early light.
He woke about an hour later, squinting slightly.
(zoop?)
August was stretched out in the bed, sleeping quietly.
She had already fallen back asleep, her brows furrowing again.
(Yoop!)
She relaxed for a moment, nodding slowly. "They're on the table," she repeated, falling back asleep.
He drifted off soon afterwards, leaning back against the pillows.
"My glasses...?" she asked him drowsily, her eyes fluttering open momentarily.
His blind eyes stared quietly, but he looked in her general direction, his long fingers gently making circles and braids with her dark hair. His...
Addie was a fairly active sleeper, he would have come to realize. Her expressions were amusing to watch because she always looked slightly...
August stared off into space, his fingers running through her hair idly.
She fell into a deeper sleep slowly, her glasses slipping down the bridge of her nose. Her fingers curled in his shirt and as she relaxed, her leg...
