"Can you promise to never do that again?" He asked, thumb gliding against my chin. I smiled. He grumbled, already knowing my answer. Still, I snuggled against him, content with his warmth.
"Not if you cannot promise not to be reckless.” He grumbled again.
"You are not allowed to be reckless," He declared with a tight voice.
"We will be reckless together. Think of that before you go about doing things without giving them thought," I countered.
"Why have you chosen now to be stubborn? Will it kill you to agree with me?" I laughed at that.
"If I am stubborn, then what are you?" A yawn followed my laughter. "You have exhausted me, Mikky. I want to sleep." I stretched out against his chest and sleep took me before long while he muttered about vigilance in these perilous times.
I had
