"I don't mind. I'll sleep or something." * * * He gave her a warm smile, straightening his glasses before kneeling down by the first box.
"Oh, lovely," she said with a grin. "In the meantime, come hug me." * * * "Cal, where would you like this to go?" Arlo asked, holding up a roll of fabric.
He smiled, going over to her and wrapping his arms around her. "I love you." *** She pursed her lips. "I'll take it."
She gave him a small kiss, relaxing in his arms. "I love you too." * * * He tossed it to her. "I like that one."
Val didn't say anything for a long time, but eventually, her head flopped against his chest and she fell completely asleep. * * * "I require a onesie made with that fabric."
Landon pulled away carefully, cocking his head before pulling a blanket over her and heading out. *** She laughed. "Since you asked.."
Val was sound asleep on the couch, her black hair tossed about. Her brow was furrowed in sleep, and she muttered distractedly. * ** "Mmhm."
He set it on the table, going to sit on the couch as well. *** "Yeah, but generally you don't use the same material for a onesie as a suit."
