Maybe it is. Maybe you've been cursed to like me this much. Maybe all this time I've secretly been a witch and I've been charming and enchanting you in hopes that you'd one day find me completely irresistible.

[ she's quick to crawl onto the bed with him, kissing him enthusiastically on the cheek before curling up behind him ( big spoon? almost ), one arm circling around his middle while the other holds up her upperbody a little bit, just so she can see over his shoulder ]

Whatcha reading?

[ yep she's just going to stay right here because if it's something interesting, then it's story time ]