Imagine sitting in your F/O’s lap. You feel the whole of your body supported against theirs. Maybe you lay your head in the crook of their neck against their shoulder. Maybe they put their arms around you. Maybe they bounce you teasingly on their knees.
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Imagine your F/O sitting on your lap. You support the whole of their body against yours. Maybe they lay their head in the crook of your shoulder and neck. Maybe you put your arms around them. Maybe you bounce them teasingly on your knees.
Imagine meeting your F/O for coffee at a cute little open air cafe in the warm springtime.
You and your F/O sit close to one another, close enough to brush each other’s legs and press your knees to theirs.
The two of you ship your drinks and chatter about anything on your minds, happy to be close to one another and share a peaceful and romantic moment.
Even your roughest, toughest, meanest F/O wants you to be gentle with yourself when you need to rest or heal.
Even your F/O who pushes themselves until they break doesn’t want that for you.
Imagine your F/O casually singing to you.
Maybe they’re singing to you while you fall asleep, and they pet your face and hair.
Maybe a love song comes on in the car, and they sing over the lyrics, directing it right at you.
Maybe they’re far away, and they call you and sing to you so you can feel closer to them.
Maybe they put their arms around you, and sway dance with you, singing to you for the music.
Imagine sharing a quiet, early morning breakfast with your F/O. You sit arm to arm, sipping hot drinks and picking away and the food you prepared together, however simple of complex it might be.
Imagine soaking in a private hot tub with your F/O.
A pleasant steam surrounds you as you sit in the bubbling water, relaxing yourself against your F/O’s body, stealing kisses and teasing one another under the water.
Imagine slow dancing with your F/O.
The two of you are somewhere alone, the light is low and the space is dim. The music perhaps, has a tinny, distant sound to it.
The two of you gently rock against one another, hands on each other’s bodies, swaying to the music.
Whatever else is outside, whatever else is coming, the two of you have this moment, together.
Imagine laying with your F/O a comfortable rug in front of a fireplace, as the fire is dying down to it’s embers.
The two of you spoon lazily, cuddling and kissing one another, exchanging quiet whispers in the dim firelight as the warmth lulls you both slowly to sleep.
Imagine watching the sun rise with your F/O.
The two of you lean on each other, your breath visible in the chill of the early morning.
The horizon is filled with warm gold and red hues, and you watch together as light slowly fills the sky.
Your F/O has their arm around you, and you around them. They gently turn you to face them, and the two of you kiss as the pale morning sun illuminates you both.
Imagine waking up in bed with your F/o while they are still sleeping.
You get the chance to watch them while they slumber, taking in the expression on their face– hopefully peaceful, but perhaps troubled.
You stroke your fingers gently over their cheek and theri lips, careful not to wake them. You give them a gentle kiss and curl your body up close to theirs.
Whether or not you fall back asleep, you want to enjoy a little more time cuddled up with them in bed.