home is where the sleep is

His ruby red stare levels with her azure blue. Two opposites that clashed, fighting to fight a peaceful middle ground. Yet, it’s true. Whenever they’re stuck in a room together, shit always happens. Go figure. But he can’t deny his heart weakening, melting as her words filled his ears. Gods dammit, why did she have to do this to him?

A frustrated grunt leaves him as he narrows his gaze. “What makes ya think I ever planned on giving up on ya?” He retorts, trying to push down the softness he felt toward her. “I just want ya to do better, to I don’t know, not be stuck in this rut of yours,” his exhaustion shows as he sighs, looking away and toward the wall once more.

“I ain’t ever gonna give you up and I ain’t ever gonna let you down,” Wilder says softly before putting his chin back upon his paws.