otherways

[bloody_rockgod]

The hammock is still swaying back and forth, and Charlie clings to Gretchen, gasping for breath.

His patience has been rewarded. Give him a few mintues for his brain to start working again.

Comments

[youreweird]

She grins with self-satisfaction, nips his ear, and snuggles down onto his chest.

"Still think the ghost bells are magical?"

Yes, she's still wearing them, jut not much else.

[bloody_rockgod]

"They're--very--magical--or you are--" He kisses her hair.

[youreweird]

She beams and kisses his chest.

"Thanks, babe. You're not so bad yourself."

[bloody_rockgod]

He looks at her a moment, then laughs. "Wow. You're cocky all of a sudden."