Molly laughed when he picked her up. Will always surprised her with how strong he was and she loved how it made her feel small and safe with him, something she rarely felt otherwise. He set her on the bed and kissed her and if she was honest, Molly was rapidly approaching sleep when he asked her is she needed anything.

"Water?" She asked, softly, hands on his shoulders. She didn't want to let him go but her limbs were getting heavy so she stroked his cheek and then let him stand. "And then I need you in here with me." She said, yawning a little, hand covering her mouth as she shuffled up to the top of the bed, shoving down the covers and sliding into them.