That laughter always makes him smile. It doesn't matter if it's lazy rolling around in bed, roughhousing in the pool or in the heat of passion, they move perfectly together. His thumbs rub small circles against her hips before sliding up the long muscles of her back to keep her close so he can claim a more proper good morning kiss.
"Mhn. Was pretty fun," he agrees. Even if his head didn't, but that was something a good cup of coffee and some aspirin would no doubt clear up. "Y'think so?" The Lance family hadn't exactly welcomed Mick with open arms at first, but they were collectively warming up to him. Slowly.
Not that Mick is terribly concerned. His entire world is wrapped up in his arms, hair tickling his nose and hands braced on his chest. Let them frown and disapprove. He loves Sara. She's his and he's hers. Simple as that.
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Date: 2016-07-13 01:39 pm (UTC)"Mhn. Was pretty fun," he agrees. Even if his head didn't, but that was something a good cup of coffee and some aspirin would no doubt clear up. "Y'think so?" The Lance family hadn't exactly welcomed Mick with open arms at first, but they were collectively warming up to him. Slowly.
Not that Mick is terribly concerned. His entire world is wrapped up in his arms, hair tickling his nose and hands braced on his chest. Let them frown and disapprove. He loves Sara. She's his and he's hers. Simple as that.