Zoe grinned with her eyes closed, "I think you're possessive of everything that you consider yours, down to your shoelaces."
She was tired, her side still ached but cuddling with Greed in her bed was better than any sleeping pill. She felt warm and safe and despite him being the one who shot her, she really felt like he wouldn't let anything bad happen to her. She let out a blissful hmmm in the back of her throat when he kissed the top of her bare shoulder. She rubbed his arm lightly, her voice sleepy and quiet, "You're going to stay with me, right..?" for as much as he always worried about her leaving him.. Zoe always felt like it was going to result in the opposite.