...Sure. x.com/DourRogue/stat…

Oh my /God/. x.com/greengixnt/sta…

No. That thing is yours. x.com/greengixnt/sta…

Oh my God, shut up and come to bed. x.com/greengixnt/sta…

Always. [She nods lots at Saved7., shuffling into his arm and pressing her lips to his jaw.]

Aw, you're so jealous. I love it. [She elicits a giggle, draping her arm across Saved7.'s middle.]

All yours. [She nods lots at Saved7., turning her head at the last minute to sneakily steal a kiss off him.]

I love you, too. [She giggles at Saved7.'s kisses, nuzzling her face against his neck.]

I am pregnant and little oen is unborn. [She sticks her tongue out at Saved7..]

I'm hilarious. You'd think you married a comedian. [She grins up at Saved7., crinkling up her nose.]

My love. x.com/LonelySaviour/…

GEORGE.

I thought I married a drummer? [She arches a brow at Saved7., crinkling up her nose again.]

[She elicits a laugh, leaning up to press a plethora of kisses to Saved7.'s cheek.] Don't be like thaat.

Heya.

So tired.

[Elizabeth couldn't help but overhear Saved7., brows furrowing the slightest. She knew him from what Adam had told her about ~

~ the band, though she couldn't recall ever actually meeting him. With a roll of her eyes, she decides to immediately [Saved7.] ~

~ pipe up, tone dripping with sarcastic intent.] Yeah, here I am, number one fangirl, begging to be a groupie. Saved7.