19.Oct.12, 07:50 PM
Jazz was barely able to muffle a yawn, her fingers itching to reach out for the cup of klah that taunted her sleep fogged mind. But she daren't move and risk unsettling the strawberry blonde baby in her arms. Her gaze shiftd with the peaceful bundle in her arms
"Hello I'shan. I was wondering when you pay me another visit." She chuckled, throwing an accusing but playful glare at the disorganized bluerider. Jazpur shifted in her arms, his little face scrunching in denial of waking. But once his baby blues opened and he was face to face with I'shan. His lips pulled back revealing pinky gums as he treated I'shan to perhaps the biggest grin ever given by any child. His chubby arms reaching with an eagerness only known by children to the older rider. His excitement evident in the way he wiggled to try and reach the dark haired male.
"Its okay I'shan. I figured something up." She teased him with that tone that suggested he was up something more than just 'talking'. "I'm okay, just tired. You know Jazpur is terribly clingy, so sleep is a rare gift. Sleeping alone now is a thing of the past." She gave a weak laugh, although the shininess to her eyes suggested there was something more to her comment than the light hearted humour she was trying to project to him.
"Hello I'shan. I was wondering when you pay me another visit." She chuckled, throwing an accusing but playful glare at the disorganized bluerider. Jazpur shifted in her arms, his little face scrunching in denial of waking. But once his baby blues opened and he was face to face with I'shan. His lips pulled back revealing pinky gums as he treated I'shan to perhaps the biggest grin ever given by any child. His chubby arms reaching with an eagerness only known by children to the older rider. His excitement evident in the way he wiggled to try and reach the dark haired male.
"Its okay I'shan. I figured something up." She teased him with that tone that suggested he was up something more than just 'talking'. "I'm okay, just tired. You know Jazpur is terribly clingy, so sleep is a rare gift. Sleeping alone now is a thing of the past." She gave a weak laugh, although the shininess to her eyes suggested there was something more to her comment than the light hearted humour she was trying to project to him.