A simple and intimate form of affection. Something that was both small and big at the same time. Warmth washed over Rey feeling her fingers intertwine with Buck’s. He didn’t pull back, opting to cuddle closer, holding her to him as they watched the documentary.
She kind of felt like a cat, curled up against a warm spot, feeling relaxed and safe.
The question gave her pause and she had to think about when was the time she ate something that wasn’t coffee or a pastry. A soft gurgle from her stomach told Rey it had hours. Whoops.
“I should probably eat,” she admitted sheepishly. “I can order food, are you the mood for anything specific?”
Rey would pay for dinner—it was the least she could do.
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Date: 2025-04-19 02:55 pm (UTC)She kind of felt like a cat, curled up against a warm spot, feeling relaxed and safe.
The question gave her pause and she had to think about when was the time she ate something that wasn’t coffee or a pastry. A soft gurgle from her stomach told Rey it had hours. Whoops.
“I should probably eat,” she admitted sheepishly. “I can order food, are you the mood for anything specific?”
Rey would pay for dinner—it was the least she could do.