Chapter 10
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and you were curled up on the couch with Glynda, watching a movie together. Her head was resting on your shoulder, and you could feel the steady rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. You reached over and took her hand in yours, intertwining your fingers together.
Glynda turned her head to look up at you, a small smile on her lips. "I'm glad we have days like this," she said softly.
You nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. It was moments like these that made all the chaos and danger of being a Huntress worth it.
After the movie was over, you and Glynda decided to make dinner together. You worked on chopping vegetables while Glynda cooked the meat. As you worked side by side, you couldn't help but feel a sense of domestic bliss.
Once dinner was ready, you set the table and lit some candles. You and Glynda sat down together, enjoying each other's company as you ate. The food was delicious, but the real highlight was being with each other.
After dinner, you cleaned up together, washing the dishes and wiping down the counters. You could feel Glynda's warmth and presence beside you, and you couldn't help but feel grateful for everything that you had.
As the night wore on, you and Glynda cuddled up in bed together, reading books and chatting about your day. You talked about your hopes and dreams, and Glynda listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support.
Eventually, you drifted off to sleep, wrapped in Glynda's arms. It was a perfect night, filled with love and warmth and domestic bliss. And as you drifted off to sleep, you knew that there was nowhere else you would rather be than right here, in Glynda's embrace.