Re: Casper & Fiona - the next morning
"Thank you," she said, taking the pajama pants from him. When he went back into the closet, she pushed the covers away and slid the pants on. She was just pulling the drawstring tighter as he came back into the bedroom. The pants were a bit loose, but with the tie pulled, she didn't think they would fall off her hips entirely. His shirt was quite long on her, anyway, so she didn't feel particularly exposed. Which would have been silly anyway, considering what they'd shared the night before.
Fiona followed him to the kitchen, turning to lean against the island for a moment before bringing her hands up behind her to push herself up and sit on the counter. It was a sign of how comfortable she was with him, and it was something she hadn't done with anyone outside her family in years. "Hmm, a bit of both, I think? What do you usually like for breakfast?" She usually kept her breakfast fairly simple, but it felt like a good morning for indulging.