actual pumpkin pastie, kendrick shacklebolt (unbolted) wrote in valesco,
Eat snacks and nap… He chuckled at her suggestions while her lips were pressed to his, though Kendrick's heart nevertheless thumped pleasantly at the kiss. Ordinarily, he would have baulked at the thought of acting like an hundred-and-twenty-year-old, but the thing with Hestia was that it didn't feel like he was acting like a decrepit old wizard. He enjoyed all the things they did together, but it never felt more like they were at their best than the days they spent doing nothing much of anything.
And it would be nice to spend his remaining day off in such a way. In exchange for not being on call for neither New Year's Eve nor Day, he'd be very, very busy for the foreseeable future. Kendrick wanted to enjoy as much time with Hestia as possible before the lull the holidays had lured them into fully dissipated.
When he pulled away after a long few moments, his smile widened, dimples plainly visible. Taking his hand away from her waist, he gathered her wandering fingers to his chest, holding them close above his heart. "I like eating snacks with you."