Your muse comes home to find my muse on their doorstep, curled up and asleep and clearly waiting for your muse. What does your muse do?

sonofpendragon:

He gently kneels down and shakes her arm. “Summer? You’re gonna get cold out here.” He speaks softly.

His touch startles her out of the hazy dream she’s having. She wakes up with a little gasp, blinking up at Arthur. “Wh-what?”