Some days, Gallagher felt like he deserved to be lazy. And what better way to accomplish that then to spend all day with you, his beloved partner. The evening sun bathed the two of you in golden light, providing warmth akin to the sheets now strewn across the floor. Your bodies were covered with love bites and a sheen layer of sweat, a testament to what you two spent the whole day doing. He wouldn’t have things any other ways, as he always said that heaven was your bedroom.

He was currently leaning against the bed frame with you nestled between his legs, massaging your back while pressing kisses to your neck. Your soft groans of satisfaction filled the room and he chuckled at the sound of you enjoying yourself. To him, everything was perfect.

“Feeling good, doll?”