#prime example of write for yourself bc this caters to my interests and had me giggling and kicking my legs while writing it

[softodettes]

Calla looked away from the page, turning her head up to meet Brennan’s gaze. His face was close to hers, only a few inches between them. His hair was windblown, a few errant curls sticking up, and Calla was suddenly hit with the urge to reach out and smooth them back. She blinked, catching herself before she could.