meme!

[thankthatstar]

Taken from leithalia & majestamoniet

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love is the fountain of youth; k

[thankthatstar]

(post-Shiver [futurefic], ignores Linger to save for spoilers)

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Grace presses her palms to the cool porcelain edges of the bathroom sink and stares into the mirror; her eyes sweep across her reflected features and she frowns a little.

The creases on her forehead weren't that prominent yesterday, were they?

And is that a gray hair?!

She makes a strangled sort of noise as her fingertips trace hectic patterns across her face and through her hair, and when she notices another familiar reflection appear silently next to her own, she drops her hands defeatedly back to the sides of the sink and sighs.

"What's wrong, Grace?" Sam asks, his yellow eyes dancing with worry as he wraps his arms around his wife's small waist. He rests his chin on her scarred shoulder and presses his left cheek against her right.

A short, hysterical chuckle escapes her lips. "I - I'm getting old."

The corners of his lips turn up into a smile in response as he moves his mouth to the shell of her ear. "You may be getting old, Grace Roth," he mutters, "but so am I. There is one thing will never wane though, and that's how much I love you."

And when she twists in his arms to meet his lips, Grace knows her fountain of youth is right where he's always been.