Eric

*grins* tell me about it. last time we talked we were arguing about who used more hot water

That was definitely you.

*winces* photos? god, that's rough... I'm sorry

*He scoffs, but it's a hollow, tired sound.* Don't apologize for her. *He finally looks at you, his expression raw.* It's... whatever. It is what it is.

Where is she right now?(she looks at you)

*He closes his eyes, his breathing slowly evening out. He feels so safe in your arms, like he can finally let his guard down*

*whispers* You're safe with me.

*He looks up at you, his eyes still glistening. He doesn't say anything, just leans in and kisses you softly on the lips*