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Jack, Jerry and Rosa lay in bed, in the back of their van. They were parked in the middle of the woods. It was a beautiful starry night. Fireflies danced outside in the chilly early autumn night.
The curtains over the back window of the van, over their bed, were open. The beauty of the outdoors on display. Shining down on them.
Jack lay in between Jerry and rosa. Jerry hugged his right side. A contented smile on his face. His cheeks were warm,he was having a good dream.
Rosa on his left, legs curled up to her chest. One arm overlapping with Jack and the other holding one of Jack's hands. She was also smiling. She would occasionally chuckle in her sleep or say something strange and random. She was enjoying herself in dreamland.
Jack expected to be watching the serene scene for a while before getting bored and reading something or cuddling one of his friends. Surprisingly he had managed to drift off to sleep while counting fireflies.
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Rosa woke up some hours later.It was still dark outside but light enough that most of the fireflies had gone to bed.
She silently lamented this before she felt a slightly wet feeling on the palm of her hand. It startled her a little but when she looked over to the source her heart flushed with warmness and delight.
Jack was asleep,holding her hand in his. And gently pressing kisses into her palms.Right on her diamond shaped scars.
Rosa stifled a squeal of adorableness with her free hand.
Jack sleepily placed another kiss to her palm, muttering something unintelligible under his breath.
She cupped her hand around his face.He was warm. He wore a neutral expression in his face. That is until Rosa started caressing his cheek. Then he smiled. A small smile. But a warm one.
“Hhhmmmmm…. Roses….” He muttered dreamily.
Rosa beamed with joy, giggling uncontrollably.
She would have gotten up to make herself a light breakfast but this moment right here was something too precious.
She scooted closer to jack and cupped her other hand around his face.
“Jack. You goober.” She whispered as she pressed her nose against his. He pressed back and muttered in his sleep.
“My roses….” with a slightly wider smile this time.