He was smiling openly now, his eyes tired but warm as he settled up against the pillows. With Marinette, he was fussy about his appearance, but Chloé had known him since he was tiny, and she'd seen him much worse. Sick, broken arm, crying... you name it. He even knew what her hair looked like when it wasn't brushed.
(Still gorgeous, but try telling her that.)
"I promise I'll take a shower before then," he added, setting the glass on the bedside table. His hand was a little shaky, but at least he didn't drop it.
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He was smiling openly now, his eyes tired but warm as he settled up against the pillows. With Marinette, he was fussy about his appearance, but Chloé had known him since he was tiny, and she'd seen him much worse. Sick, broken arm, crying... you name it. He even knew what her hair looked like when it wasn't brushed.
(Still gorgeous, but try telling her that.)
"I promise I'll take a shower before then," he added, setting the glass on the bedside table. His hand was a little shaky, but at least he didn't drop it.