C22 Caring For Her Anyways

Seraphina stirred slightly, letting out a faint mumble, and his heart stopped.

He froze, holding his breath, watching as her eyes fluttered briefly before she shifted deeper into the couch. A small sigh escaped her lips, and she stilled again.

He exhaled quietly, continuing his task, a small, tender smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

When he was finished, her hair was no longer wet