Erin Smythe, at your service! Little sister to Jackson, Sebastian, and Elizabeth...but really, I'm not that little. And I'm a pretty great friend, I promise! So come talk to me?
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Beautiful. I’ve missed you.
My arms are always open for some cuddling, baby!
Not cold, stomach’s full but not like death…I’m a happy Smythe. How is everyone?
Aw, food sounds so much better than being warm. I mean, having food and being warm at the same time sounds just as awesome, but there’s no way I’m moving right now. I just look like a lump of blankets. But, you know, an attractive lump of blankets.
Shit, you beat me to it. An…adorable lump of blankets? A gorgeous lump of blankets? Nope, attractive sounds better in this case. Well, maybe once I decide to move, I’ll bring something to you?
Tell me about it. I’ve been bundled up in blankets for the past half hour.
Yeah? I…just got here like ten minutes ago with food and I would leave for somewhere warmer, but…I’m way too full. I’d rather freeze than try moving around with a full stomach, I think.
Just gonna get frostbite in here, no big deal.
Stretching out lazily on her bed, Erin groaned out in delight when her back cracked and sighed afterwards, rolling languidly to the edge and stood clumsily from the bed. She had spent a generous amount of the day either laying around in her bed and lurking in the kitchen with a bag of marshmallows, which were now in her room on her nightstand in case she wanted more without having to make a trip down to the kitchen again. Pausing by the mirror, she gave her reflection a bit of a shrug. She hadn’t bothered to pretty herself up, given the fact that she wasn’t even really going to go out where it was light (since her room was dark to begin with) and her intentions at the moment were only to cuddle. Thankfully, Lena had taken her up on her need to cuddle with someone. The brunette was even more delighted that the latina had said that she didn’t mind being the little spoon. Given her noticeably taller than average height, Erin typically figured it was easier for her to be the one doing the holding when it came to another girl, so it was automatically her preference. That and in her mind, it meant that she was protecting someone and keeping them with her. It really was a wonderful feeling, but too much to think of right now.
Shaking her head, Erin retreated from the mirror and fiddled with the TV until eventually simply shutting it off, deciding that it would be too much of a distraction and she didn’t plan on staying awake for too long after Lena arrived and they got comfortable. As a second though, Erin quickly moved to the door to unlock it in the hopes that Lena would just let herself in before again moving to the bed and rolling ungracefully onto it, sprawling out on it with a content purr.
I’m perfectly fine with that, m’dear. So tonight, we’ll get our cuddles on.
Good! I’m looking forward to it, babe. You look pretty cuddly, in a…badass way? That doesn’t even make sense, but you know what I meeaan! Okay, I’ll see you later.
Like cuddles? I think I can use some of those.
Exactly, cuddles. I feel like being the big spoon tonight so I hope you’re fine with that, beautiful.
