ASMR: three little words

we’re on the couch, fireplace lit. you came over on a whim because you just wanted to see me, which is my favorite reason. we didn’t get far, a few steps before you collapse into me, pushing me down into the couch. we trade glances between the fire and each other, before you catch my eyes settling on you over anything else. you know me well enough that when i stop short of saying something you know there’s more. there’s so much i want to say, written across my face, it’s just that i’m scared because i know how big three little words can be. follow me on: patreon: patreon.com/beforeknightfalls