[ Her smile remains as he tucks some her hair behind her ear. It goes even warmer, somehow, and she moves a hand to cup his cheek, thumb stroking along his cheekbone. While everyone in her family (and quite a few of her friends) had thought her crazy for marrying a man she had only known for about a week (if she's generous), she had never regretted her decision. Tomassen had been there through it all. Remains so, no matter what, with all the care she could possibly ask for. ]
Hmm, I think someone is. [ Sofia teases, recognizing the look in his eye. She knows this is basically his favorite part of the day, especially if he's had a difficult day. ] I'll do the dishes with you.
[ Something about them standing side by side, washing and drying, makes part of her settle. Reluctantly, she does withdraw from his lap, spooning up the last couple of bites of her food before she starts gathering up the dishes.
Between the two of them, cleaning up dinner and the leftovers is a quick affair. Feeling much lighter, she teasingly flicks water at him from her spot at the sink, laughing when he retaliates with whacking her with the towel he'd been drying with. Once everything is washed and dried and put away, they move off to get ready for bed.
Having washed her face and worked through the rest of her routine, she pulls on a nightgown. Which is more of a slip of silk and lace. Sofia comes up behind him, sliding onto the bed and looping her arms around his middle. ]
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Date: 2024-09-24 01:48 am (UTC)Hmm, I think someone is. [ Sofia teases, recognizing the look in his eye. She knows this is basically his favorite part of the day, especially if he's had a difficult day. ] I'll do the dishes with you.
[ Something about them standing side by side, washing and drying, makes part of her settle. Reluctantly, she does withdraw from his lap, spooning up the last couple of bites of her food before she starts gathering up the dishes.
Between the two of them, cleaning up dinner and the leftovers is a quick affair. Feeling much lighter, she teasingly flicks water at him from her spot at the sink, laughing when he retaliates with whacking her with the towel he'd been drying with. Once everything is washed and dried and put away, they move off to get ready for bed.
Having washed her face and worked through the rest of her routine, she pulls on a nightgown. Which is more of a slip of silk and lace. Sofia comes up behind him, sliding onto the bed and looping her arms around his middle. ]
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