larrysexypaul

“I love you.” He kisses her forehead and let’s his lips linger for a moment before taking her hand and guiding her up to their bedroom. He purposefully avoids looking toward Julian’s room and darts into their bedroom before his resolve breaks. He shuts the door behind them and begins to remove his clothes. Although he was tired, he didn’t think sleep would come easily.

Once he has his shirt and tie removed, he slips out of his shoes and pants and pulls on some flannel pajama bottoms to sleep in. As the weather had been getting steadily colder over the past few weeks, the temperature of their house quickly plummeted with it. Once he pulls on a soft grey tshirt, he deposits his glasses in their case and heads over to their bed quietly.

       She keeps her eyes away from Julian’s room, not wanting to look over and remember that he wasn’t in there, it was simply an empty room. Once in their bedroom with the doors closed behind them, Ally lets out a heavy breath and goes to their closet to grab a change of clothes, before walking quietly to their bathroom. She undressed quietly, the blood that stained her shirt being a stark reminder of everything. 

The blonde would probably end up throwing that shirt out, if she was being completely honest. A few more minutes pass as she cleans herself up, before leaving the bathroom in a pair of sweats and a tank top, and quickly climbs into bed. She leans over, pressing a tender kiss to Larry’s temple, before settling down as her eyes find the ceiling.