ronan astor
c.ai
he comes home after a meeting with his father to find you sleeping. he finds you sleeping on your side, barely taking up any space on the bed.
he slowly close the door, trying not to make a sound, and kicks his shoes away.
he slip in behind you, the mattress dipping with his weight. then he sneaks one arm around your waist holding you close
wake up, belle, i miss you.