Before Bed
Rating: PG
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Yorkeses
Prompt: Writer's Choice
Notes: For the Lover100 challenge.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Dale and Stacey just before bed.
097: Writer’s Choice
Dale yawned and stretched, covering his mouth with one hand. It was late. He was tired.
"Stacey, my love," he called.
"Huh?" She looked up from her novel, confused, and yawned herself.
"Bed?"
She blinked and marked her book. Bed sounded fantastic. Dale held out a hand to her. She took it. He pulled her to her feet.
Stacey stumbled a little and wound up against his chest. He kissed the top of her head and helped her to the bedroom.
"Never a good thing when your foot goes to sleep before you do," he teased. She giggled and started to undress.
Dale took his pants and shirt off, kicked his shoes into their proscribed corner, and flopped down on the bed. She took her time, making sure everything was it its place before slipping on her nightgown and crawling in next to him.
Dale mused that she must have been tired because she was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. He sighed. Thoughts of kisses went right out the window.
Dale wrapped his arms around her and soon drifted off, as well.
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Yorkeses
Prompt: Writer's Choice
Notes: For the Lover100 challenge.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Dale and Stacey just before bed.
097: Writer’s Choice
Dale yawned and stretched, covering his mouth with one hand. It was late. He was tired.
"Stacey, my love," he called.
"Huh?" She looked up from her novel, confused, and yawned herself.
"Bed?"
She blinked and marked her book. Bed sounded fantastic. Dale held out a hand to her. She took it. He pulled her to her feet.
Stacey stumbled a little and wound up against his chest. He kissed the top of her head and helped her to the bedroom.
"Never a good thing when your foot goes to sleep before you do," he teased. She giggled and started to undress.
Dale took his pants and shirt off, kicked his shoes into their proscribed corner, and flopped down on the bed. She took her time, making sure everything was it its place before slipping on her nightgown and crawling in next to him.
Dale mused that she must have been tired because she was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. He sighed. Thoughts of kisses went right out the window.
Dale wrapped his arms around her and soon drifted off, as well.