daveigh jones : : human (messimade) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2015-02-14 03:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-10-15, daveigh, gabe |
you look at me i look at you neither of us know what to do
Who: Daveigh and Gabe.
Where: His hotel room.
When: Morning.
The first thing she became aware of was the feeling of sun against her legs, the warmth from the light coming through the window welcomed as she slowly woke up. It took a moment for the rest of the world to filter in, little things made it to her brain first and the more she became aware of the more she felt as if something was off about things. A frown played across her face as she realized she wasn't alone, a presence at her back and an arm across her waist told her she hadn't slept alone last night.
She slowly opened her eyes and it didn't take long for her to remember where she was, she stretched out and made a little satisfied noise. But that feeling began to fade as memories from the last few days were over shadowed by what had come before. It wasn't a flood of memories but that initial feeling that something was wrong was growing rapidly. A small thread of panic began to take root in her brain. She cast a look behind her and sure enough it was Gabe who had his arm across her. A smile flickered across her features only to be replaced by a look of shock as she remembered the night before she'd left New York. A small noise slipped out that was part yelp and part sob as everything came rushing back.
Oh god, oh god, oh god, the thought running through her head as she scrambled to get out from under his arm, shoving him back from her in the process and trying to put as much distance as possible between them without getting out of the bed. She was suddenly very aware of the fact she was naked and that they had slept together countless times over the last few days. She'd invited him here after running away from him because he'd slapped her. How could she be so stupid? Oh that's right, she hadn't remembered once she'd got here but now she did and she didn't know what to do. A quiet sob slipped from her as tears welled in her eyes and she shook her head in disbelief. What was she going to do?