Ginny hummed happily and kissed the blonde back. Could she get used to this? Why yes, yes she could. Ginny had never really cared for her mothers lessons on how to upkeep a household and while she wasn’t horrible at taking care of the flat, she was no home maker. Left to her own devices her fridge consisted of beer, fire whiskey and eggs. Thank god the team paid enough that she could order breakfast out every morning.
“I think you’d spoil me too much,” Ginny said winking, nuzzling her face into the crook of the blonde‘s neck. “I’d get fat.”
She knew that wouldn’t be the case however, she could definitely do with eating more. Athletic though she may be, she was a bit too thin. Maybe she should actually go out and buy some food for her flat instead of whatever else she ended up doing most days after training.