she wakes with a yawn and a smile on her face. yesterday was the greatest day of her life. you had finally proposed, she was ecstatic. she called selena sobbing to find out her and the rest of her friends had flown out just for her, and now, they were staying in a hotel in paris to celebrate their engagement.

she traces patterns on your hairy chest and watches you sleep. what? you were her fiancée now, she was allowed to! she draws stars and hearts and a few weiners while giggling. apparently a little too loud, waking you up to her in a laughing fit

“im sorry travv!! i didnt mean to wake you..”

she lets you hold her and tell her its fine, curling up on your chest. she adored how she could just lay in your arms, not a single care in the world.