

She nudges him back onto his pillow before she sits She’s used to being up fairly early really, she normally just keeps still so Rhys can sleep a little longer

Rhys swats at him, absently, and tries to pull the blanketĮvangeline just laughs. Insistent noise in his throat, “It’s past breakfast.” The bandages around his hands scratching against Rhys’ skin. “The sun is up though.” Cole keeps pushing at his shoulder, He grumbles when the shaking persists, “Cole… I know spirits don’t Rhys wakes up to someone pushing at his shoulder, insistently,and lets out a quiet groan, trying to turn away and bury his face in Evangeline’s uh… kind of a follow-up to this? In the same universe, at any rate. Warnings. Shameless, self-indulgent, family-fic fluff.
