stolen from sinuous_curve

[immortal_lights]

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[immortal_lights]

Greta yawns, stretching out on the grass with her hands pillowing her head. Her eyelids flutter shut and she relaxes, letting the sun bathe her in warmth and paint her eyelids orange. After what feels like an hour of calm, deep breathing, she’s still awake and slightly frustrated at her inability to fall asleep even though she’s bone-tired. A shadow falls over her and she slowly and reluctantly opens her eyes. It takes some time and squinting to make out more than just a shadow against the bright sky, but she realizes that Brendon is standing over her.

Greta lets out another yawn before closing her eyes again and saying, “Hey, Brendon.”

“Hey.” The shadow disappeared, but a weight presses against her side. Greta rolls onto her side and opens her eyes to find that Brendon already facing her. Greta can’t help but smile, and Brendon grins back, eyes happy and carefree. “Tired?”

“Yeah, rough night.”

Brendon waggles his eyebrows suggestively.

Greta smacks Brendon’s arm hard, and Brendon yelps, rubbing his bruised arm. “Ow, that actually really hurts.”

“I was working on a song. Couldn’t sleep until I finished it.”

“Yeah, I know how that feels.”

“So if you don’t mind, I have a nap to finish.”

“Come on. I’m a good pillow.” Brendon pats his stomach as an invitation. “I promise I won’t do anything to you in your sleep.”

“Yeah, but someone else might.”

“I’ll protect you.”

“You can’t even protect yourself,” Greta mutters, even as she’s moving to rest her head on Brendon’s chest. Greta feels Brendon’s light chuckle vibrate through his body as she closes her eyes. She falls asleep smiling.