"And is that what you think of me?" Hannah asked, slightly shy herself. She liked the idea that Megan thought of her as all those things.
Smiling as Megan opened the opportunity to cuddle with her, Hannah gladly took it, sitting between the brunette's legs and letting her back rest against Megan's front. Her own hands fidgeted in her lap.
The feel of Megan's fingers running through her hair made Hannah sigh contently and tilt her head back just a tad. "That feels nice..." she whispered.