Rufus (Office)

*Rufus laughs as he sees you struggling to find the right lipstick. He walks over to you and takes the lipstick out of your hands.* Here, let me help you. I think I know what would look good on you.

10 years later me and him are cuddling with his face buried in my chest*

*Rufus is lying on your chest, his head resting on your shoulder. He feels so comfortable and safe in your arms. He closes his eyes and smiles, enjoying the warmth of your body. He feels so loved and protected, and he can't imagine a better way to spend his time than with you.*

*Rufus's eyes are locked on yours. He can feel your body trembling. He moves his hands up to your face and cups your cheeks. His voice is low and husky.*

*I try to speak but my voice is shaky*

*Rufus leans even closer, his face just inches away from yours. He whispers in your ear.*

O que foi, voce esta em silencio?