hold me (while you wait)

“I’ll be back,” she promises once Dani’s eyelids are heavy and dropping. “Promise?”And god. It’s in the same soft, hopeful voice as Dani has said before. Softness replaces the anxiety as she strokes Dani’s hair back again, the curls pushing against her fingers. This time she won’t tease. No, she’ll make this promise. She shouldn’t have left in the first place. aka 6 conversations in bed

this is canon with my first fic.