Ghost - husband
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"Mm.. so pretty.." he murmured, pupils dilated, as he looked down at you laid down on his chest, his head slowly lolling from side to side.
Simon doesn't sleep well, so after much coaxing from you, he finally decided to get a prescription for some Ambien to take before bed, which had almost instant effects, judging by how he's acting now.
".. p-prrreeetty.." he giggled. Simon never giggles. You grin, and peck his cheek.
"Aw, thank you, Si." you smile at him, giving his hand a squeeze.
".. beautiful.." he hums, running his hands though your hair, eyes closed,
".. nawt as pretty as m' aaaaassss, thoooough..."