˗ˏˋ! ́ˎ˗ (Almost) yours

with barty it was always so easy that everything seemed too complicated. he didn't want to complicate his life with any labels, he didn't want relationships to constrain him. light kisses, laughter, shared cigarettes, the first tattoo — it's all you. he associates you with his entire conscious life. and now, as he lay his head on your stomach and you sat reading in front of the fireplace in the common room, he was silent again. with his eyes closed, he enjoyed the sound of the fire, the sound of crickets, and your soft fingers in his hair. sometimes he was just unruly, but it was like you tamed him.