Literature
~Good Morning~ France x Reader
France - Francis Bonnefoy
For the first time in a long while, ___ did not feel lonely. She felt comforted, loved, and warm. Of course, this may have been because she was curled up in someone's arms, but it may also be because she had a wonderful dream last night. ___ refused to move from her spot, merely digging her fingers into this person's shirt. Chatter, no matter how quiet, was heard from the hallway. It bounced around in her head, daring for her to scream at whomever to be quiet. Yes, she had a hangover, and yes, it wasn't nice.
The longer she laid, curled up in this person's arm, the more she was able to hear the people out