Tired and hungover as she was, the smile still spread over her face till she was grinning. She didn't know how she would have coped if he'd reacted badly, if he'd freaked, if he looked like he was trying to let her down gently. "Damn straight," she said, pleased, and squeezed his hand before releasing it so he could keep eating.
So she could too. Fuck this was good salsa. The freshness of it seemed to chip away at the grogginess from the inside like the shower'd started from the outside. The smile on his face too, that felt good. "We can do more wild. We can do loads more wild. I mean... maybe not today," she added, cuz the thought of going outside or even moving too vigorously was a bit much. "Maybe today we pull all the curtains and don't leave this bed."
She meant 'so I can nap, oh please god let there be a nap in my future' when she said it, but then as soon as she had, the corner of her mouth turned up and she gave him a sly look. Maybe a little later on... when breakfast had settled. When the aspirin had done its job.