Oooh, for the AcAt ship drabbles, how about number 28 (What are there thoughts on pet names? Do they have any?) for Maya/Miles? Sounds fun! :3
Miles sat on the couch listening to the rain out the window, Maya snuggled up against his chest and his arm around her. And his arm had gone numb.
He tried to move, and found that Maya had fallen asleep– heavy against him. So much for getting up to freshen his tea.
“Maya, dove, I need my arm,” he murmured, hating to wake her. “Dear, darling, light of my life–”
He tugged gently– and then with a little more force.
Maya yawned and slapped him in the face as she stretched. At his indignant noise she laughed.
“Get bonked, dorkface.”
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Okay I loved this prompt! <3
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