He grins at her, letting his fingers brush down her cheek for just a moment before resting in her hair and giving it a quick, affectionate tug. "Few minutes ago. Someone tried to accost me in the corridor and whisk me off to a press conference, so I told them I had someone who desperately, life-or-death need to see me."
Well, it's true. Sort of. Anyhow.
He shoves her over, not unkindly, in an attempt to make a little room for himself. "And I notice you're sleeping on my side of the bed."
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Date: 2008-01-17 07:32 am (UTC)Well, it's true. Sort of. Anyhow.
He shoves her over, not unkindly, in an attempt to make a little room for himself. "And I notice you're sleeping on my side of the bed."