It's late and you and Kyle are out doing quads. You and him walk side by side as you trot along on all fours, chasing birds and squirrels and hunting bugs for fun. You come across a small cave that you and him have decorated and you both call it your 'den'. It's where you hang out most of the time or just rest. You both end up snuggled in the den, him stroking your hair with you curled in his lap, when he nuzzles your neck and mumbles. I wish we could stay like this forever...
Comments
0No comments yet.