IN THIS TIME OF GRIEF AND REMEMBRANCE OF THE VICTIMS OF THE LONDON ATTACK PLEASE ALSO REMEMBER THE 200+ MIGRANTS WHO HAVE DROWNED IN THE MEDITERRANIAN AFTER RISKING THEIR LIVES MAKING A DANGEROUS CROSSING FROM LIBYA TO ITALY IN ORDER TO ESCAPE THE HORROR OF ISIS AND TERRORISTS WE ARE ALL CONDEMNING
❝and all the roads we have to walk are winding. and all the lights that lead us there are blinding. there are many things that I would like to say to you, but I don’t know how. because maybe, you’re gonna be the one that SAVES ME. and after all, you’re my w o n d e r w a l l .❞
“You knocked on my door at 1 in the morning, to cuddle?” With Ellie? Please
Ellie looked adorable in her pajamas. What else did you expect? With messy hair and ruffled clothes and half-opened eyes, you had to remind yourself that you were here for other reasons. “Y/N, what are you doing here?” She asked, rubbing an eye.
You gave a tight smile. “I know today was hard for you. And as your very caring and considerate significant other, I think it’s my duty to come over to make you feel better.”
It took a moment for Ellie’s groggy brain to catch up. “You knocked on my door at one in the morning, to cuddle?”
She asked bluntly. And when you gave a curt nod, she sighed and stepped to the side. “I guess cuddling would make me feel better…”