Post by dianahawthorne on Feb 3, 2008 19:48:23 GMT -5
Disclaimer: Obviously, not mine.
A/N: My first challenge tag response. It's 100 words counting the title.
Waking
Sitting on the edge of their bed, Albus held Minerva’s hand in his and gently rubbed the back with his thumb. Her eyes fluttered open as he raised her hand to his lips and began to plant soft, whiskery kisses along the inside of her wrist.
“Good morning, Mrs. Dumbledore,” Albus said tenderly, bending down to give his wife a kiss.
“Good morning, Mr. Dumbledore,” she replied, pulling him down towards her for another kiss. As Albus allowed himself to slip back under the covers, he marvelled at the comfort level they shared after only one day of marriage.
A/N: My first challenge tag response. It's 100 words counting the title.
Waking
Sitting on the edge of their bed, Albus held Minerva’s hand in his and gently rubbed the back with his thumb. Her eyes fluttered open as he raised her hand to his lips and began to plant soft, whiskery kisses along the inside of her wrist.
“Good morning, Mrs. Dumbledore,” Albus said tenderly, bending down to give his wife a kiss.
“Good morning, Mr. Dumbledore,” she replied, pulling him down towards her for another kiss. As Albus allowed himself to slip back under the covers, he marvelled at the comfort level they shared after only one day of marriage.
