"not a lot, just forever.."

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another lazy morning. poe cuddled you tightly, refusing to get up. the birds chirped and warm sunlight felt harsh on your skin. after nagging him a few minutes, he finally picked you up bridle style and took you to the bathroom to get ready for the day. you, of course, teased him by lifting his bangs again. so handsome..

now you two worked in your shared office. edgar wrote at his desk to the left, you had your canvas propped up, to the right. he insisted you worked next to him. your face and its' endless beauty inspired him, he said.