Blinding

No matter how close they were today Song didn’t know the deep traumas that still haunted his little love. He wouldn’t leave her side willingly, and was there for her however she needed him to be. They were part of the pack but if Song broke it down she was one of his highest priorities. He loved to see her smile and he adored waking up in the morning and finding her in his arms. Song didn’t want it any other way.

She teased him lightly as he mentioned how much he had slept but he grinned in retaliation. His thoughts were not really on the raid, they were easily consumed by the woman in front of him. He wouldn’t cease to be astounded at her beauty, and even more that she’d allowed him into her life. He chuckled at her words, but felt the warmth of her compliment.

”Sleep?” He joked as she asked what it was that he had in mind. ”Maybe we should get some training in, I think you owe me a spar.” He raised an eyebrow in suggestion, though he was loath to separate their forms when she was so close.