1X1 with ~Griffin: Blossom and Maverick

[Maxella Roe]

Maverick offered no response, and it didn't take her long to realize that the reason he seemed so heavy was because she was holding a hefty rock he'd dislodged on his descent.
He cleared his throat from the ocean down below. "Who's heavy?" He teased, paddling strongly over the waves.

[Weeping_Angel }Y{]

She lets out a groan. "Get up here!" she demands. "I can't moooove!" she moans. "And you eed to tell me what all the fuss was about!"

[Maxella Roe]

"Oh. I had a bad dream." He shook himself off as if it were nothing anymore now that he'd checked the top of the mountain. He kicked the rock off her with a casual swing of his leg.

[Weeping_Angel }Y{]

She huffs and stands, wincing. "Ow," she complains semi-playfully. "Okay. Will we go back to bed now?" She was hopeful the answer was yes, because she was tired physically, not mentally. Her body just ached.

[Maxella Roe]

"Yup." He shook himself off. "I'll join you, as soon as I'm dry." He said flicking his legs as he walked back into the cave, glad his nightmare meant nothing.

[Weeping_Angel }Y{]

She walks beside him, licking his shoulder. "I'll help you with that," she promises warmly.

[Maxella Roe]

He chuckled. "Never ever groom at night before bed. You're gonna wake up so thirsty." He warned her as she licked.

[Weeping_Angel }Y{]

She shrugs. "I don't care," she answers. "I'm content as long as I wake up next to you." Waking up without him had been the worst feeling. Not having him there had let childhood fears prey on her. She didn't like it.

[Maxella Roe]

He shook off again, glad that salt water never really took too long to dry. He shook off his feet again, silently wondering what her reaction would be when she woke up to a stinging throat.

[Weeping_Angel }Y{]

Blossom nuzzles his neck. "I love you," she whispers, her voice so soft it's early impossible to hear.