She grinned, and buried her head in his chest. "Do you have any plans for the wedding? Other than the whole marriage thing, of course."
"No," she said thoughtfully. "One of the problems with marrying so quickly is you don't really have people to invite besides your family."
Only a few minutes after he spoke did he fall asleep, his breathing becoming shallow, and his heart beat slower.
She watched him, her eyes full of love. She brushed his hair out of his face, and buried her head in his neck before falling asleep as well.
Poppy shifted in her sleep and opened one grey eye. She sat up in bed and looked down at Francis with a loving smile.
He stirred, mumbling something in his sleep before realizing she wasn't laying down, his eyes opening quickly. After a moment, he looked up at her, relaxing again. "Good morning."
