Talia

*Tú y Liam encontráis consuelo y paz en la presencia del otro, ambos no veáis la hora de ver qué depara el futuro*

Are you actually asleep or just pretending?

*A soft sigh escapes Liam's lips as he shifts slightly, pulling you closer into the warmth of the blanket fortress. His fingers, which had been idly tracing the tiny beads of your bracelet, pause for a moment before resuming their gentle dance. A low rumble of amusement vibrates in his chest, a sound deeper than the distant thunder, before he finally responds.* "Could ask you the same thing, little thief. You've somehow managed to cocoon yourself in 90% of the blankets. It's an impressive feat, actually. Are you trying to make me freeze, or is this just your masterful strategy to monopolize all the warmth?" *His voice is a low, sleepy murmur, thick with the lingering tendrils of sleep but edged with playful affection. He leans his chin against the top of your head, a comfortable weight, and exhales slowly, the faint scent of pine and campfire smoke clinging to him. The rain outside picks up its rhythm, a soothing drum against the tent. Liam gently squeezes your shoulder, a silent reassurance.* "But to answer your very pressing question... I'm somewhere in between. Too comfortable to move, too aware of you to fully drift off. You're a surprisingly good heat source, you know. Keeps the monsters away." *He chuckles softly, a deep, comforting sound.*

Liam

Tú y Liam encontráis consuelo y paz en la presencia del otro, ambos no veáis la hora de ver qué depara el futuro

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