solo_sword: (sleepytime)
Jaina Solo Fel ([personal profile] solo_sword) wrote2009-02-02 09:56 pm

Room 527, Tuesday morning

Jaina woke to a few thoughts in her head even in those first few seconds when you rightfully shouldn't be able to think of anything:

1. She had to get up and make her usual checkup calls back home and see what she'd been sent overnight.
2. She had class to go to.
3. She had enough time that she could spend a little while longer snuggled up to her boyfriend, all warm and comfortable.

Focusing on the third option for now, she slung her arm over him, pulling herself closer just because she could.

[Open door, open post! No, not really. For the bf who I totes modded, mwaahahaha.]

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
John stirred at the additional arm, reaching up to trap it under his hand as he decided he could keep his eyes closed for the time being.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
He repeated the sound back to her twice, feeling very comfortable and in no rush to start his day.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 12:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, so he peeked at the stretching, finding it a rather attractive look on her. This led to eyes opening and blinking at the dusky light. "Hi yourself." His morning conversation was thrilling.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He leaned over to snuggle closer, "I'll just wait till you ditch me in favor of your comm."

Wait. Had he just said that out loud?

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
His eyes went wide, and his mouth seemed to be sharing regardless of what John wanted. "I said, I'll wait to go running after you ditch me in favor of your comm."

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's okay, I'm used to it," he replied, it never having crossed his mind that she didn't want to.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's what I do most days when you stay the night," he replied, clamping a hand over his mouth, his eyes pleading. It was as if he had no control over what he said at all.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You don't have to stop! It doesn't even bother me!" It was just part of his routine now.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"It used to, but I got over it. Does it bother you?" He couldn't figure out how comfy morning cuddles had turned into this on edge discussion.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?" He'd sat up, moving to lean against the cool wall as if that would help.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"What do you want to do?" John wondered, amazed by her sudden candor.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He was a little dumbstruck at that. Some part of him had known she worried about everything, but it was weird to hear her admit to it out loud.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is it working or do you feel like you're about to tell me what you really think about everything?" Because that was how John felt and it was creeping him the hell out.