“Giving up everything.” Rachel hooked her hands behind her head, watching the pole star above. “Giving up luxury and... and royalty for a simple country girl.”
“Not really. I mean, maybe, for all of... I dunno, two seconds?” Locke scoffed, and the sound deepened into a full laugh. “It’s not like I was ever going to be king or anything.”
He rolled over her, planting a kiss against her jaw. Rachel bit her lip, giggling despite herself.
“Besides, you’re not simple,” Locke murmured. “You’re my life.”
Not Simple, FFVI, Locke/Rachel, G
Unfocused, his gaze drifted over to her. “Huh?”
“Giving up everything.” Rachel hooked her hands behind her head, watching the pole star above. “Giving up luxury and... and royalty for a simple country girl.”
“Not really. I mean, maybe, for all of... I dunno, two seconds?” Locke scoffed, and the sound deepened into a full laugh. “It’s not like I was ever going to be king or anything.”
He rolled over her, planting a kiss against her jaw. Rachel bit her lip, giggling despite herself.
“Besides, you’re not simple,” Locke murmured. “You’re my life.”