Mike and Jimmy
Her hand laid over his, almost as if she were holding herself against him. Oh, part of her wanted more, but the bliss she felt with the pure exhaustion from the day had her tempting sleep. "Just hold me?" Jimmy said softly. "I don't want to wake up tomorrow to find this was all a dream." Which is almost what she felt like the day had been. She closed her eyes gently, and slowly turned as gracefully as she could to rest her head on his chest and sort of curl in his arms. "I am so happy." She breathed, not really having meant to say the words aloud.