She watched Will, smiling softly at the care he was taking with her as he arranged the bedding. She scooted down into the sheets as he settled in next to her, wrapping herself in him, cheek resting on his shoulder as they easily found a way to fit together. If he ever had to leave her bed, it would be too soon.

It didn't take long for them to drift into a gentle rhythm together, quiet movements as they got drowsy, Molly sighing out a breath as he kissed her hair. "Goodnight, Will." She murmured, pressing a kiss of her own over the mark she'd left on his shoulder.