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makingmemes (makingmemes) wrote in memebells,
@ 2012-03-11 10:57:00

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[rated] nc17, [rated] pg-13, [type] awkward, [type] crack, [type] fluff, [type] humor, [type] love, [type] romance, [type] sex, [type] shipping

The Morning After Meme

Last night was pretty wild, or maybe it wasn't. You have just woken up, but you are not alone. Perhaps it is a stranger lying next to you, perhaps it's someone you know. It might be your significant other, or a one night stand. The fact remains that you are in bed together, naked (or maybe not) and something happened. Will you try to sneak away before they wake up, try for round two, or something else entirely?

HOW THIS WORKS:

1. Post with your character/prefs
2. Tag around
3. SHENANIGANS!
4. ???
5. Profit

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askfortoomuch
2012-03-15 02:23 am UTC (link)

[Susan had woken in a stranger's bed before. It wasn't a fact she was proud of, but it wasn't a situation she was unfamiliar to. Usually she would simply get up, get dressed (and if she was feeling like a real bitch) leave a five-pound note on the dresser. Waking up in someone who was not a stranger however? A friend, a good friend who she had not really made the moves on before? That? That was new.]

[He looked to be still asleep, which was a good thing, and gave her the opportunity to think this through. If he was as drunk as she was last night, maybe he wouldn't remember? Maybe she could still follow through on the plan, leave without telling and pretend it never happened? But what if something did happen? She checked herself under the covers- in one of his shirts and her underclothes. Could be worse. Could be very much worse and oh god this was Basil. Did they do something? Would he remember? Did she vomit in his bin? These were things she needed to know, but could only find out if he was awake...]

[She froze in his bed, staring at the ceiling and trying to ignore the pounding in her head. What she really wanted to do was turn over and hide in the pillow til the world ended. Which, with how she felt? Was hopefully going to be soon.]

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bears_suck
2012-03-15 03:48 am UTC (link)

[She wasn't moving. He couldn't tell if that was a good thing or a bad one - or even what he meant by good or bad at the moment. Either she wasn't leaving because she wanted to stay, which was unlikely, or some other reason. Like she was too sick to get up. At any rate he supposed he had better 'wake up' and find out. He stretched, turning on his stomach and propping himself up on his elbows before blinking his eyes open and looking at her.]

Hey. Morning?

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	askfortoomuch 2012-03-15 03:59 am UTC (link)
	..Is it? [Okay, so not her most eloquent response, but she is hungover, okay?] What... happened last night? Do you remember? Do I regret it? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	bears_suck 2012-03-15 04:19 am UTC (link)
	[Oh. Questions. A lot of them. Somehow he didn't anticipate that option. Nodding, he just looked down at his hands, avoiding her face at any rate.] Is it morning, yes. Do I remember, yes. ...can you regret something you don't remember? Kind of like it never happened, right? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	askfortoomuch 2012-03-15 04:28 am UTC (link)
	You remember, that's enough for me. [Oh god, something did happen. Something happened and from the way he's not looking at her... he regrets it. Oh god Oh god oh God.] Bas... I don't want you to think ill of me. This sort of thing does not typically happen, I assure you. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

bears_suck
2012-03-15 05:12 am UTC (link)

[His eyes widened. Oh fuck. He fucked this up. Rewind.] What? No. Oh... no, it wasn't like that. For the record, I don't sleep with women when they're drunk. And also, we're just friends, remember?

You were like "Oh Basil, be my best friend on account of you're so cool and strong and I need someone to move my furniture and engage in witty banter with!" I don't know. To alter the best friend agreement would take an argument at least as persuasive as that.

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askfortoomuch
2012-03-15 05:26 am UTC (link)

Good.

[She let her head relax in the pillow then. Nothing had happened, and Basil didn't seem the sort to lie about that neither. She was still feeling very much whatever it was she was allowed to drink last night. It was probably why she was wondering now what she was wondering.]

Two questions then, and then I'm going to hide here until I die. - One: why am I wearing your shirt? and Two: Am I really that horrid looking?

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	bears_suck 2012-03-15 06:04 am UTC (link)
	Yours is in the wash- [Basil paused and looked at her, frowning. All right. He wasn't actually following. She did just say "good" as in "good thing nothing happened?" But that last question sounded like something completely different.] What are you talking about? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	askfortoomuch 2012-03-15 06:24 am UTC (link)
	You know what I mean. [She muttered, turning herself in the bed to face him a bit better. Not to be able to hold a conversation however, but to be able to hide her face in the edge of his pillow.] Whatever I drank last night.. don't let me drink that again. Alright? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	bears_suck 2012-03-15 06:48 am UTC (link)
	[Hesitating for a moment, Basil reached over and rubbed her back.] I'll try my best. ...I don't actually know what you mean, though. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	askfortoomuch 2012-03-15 07:02 am UTC (link)
	Well. The next time we go somewhere, and they announce a Penny Bomb or whatever that was... you stop me. [Oh hello hand on back. Nice to see you there. She snuggles into him more] Yeah? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	bears_suck 2012-03-15 07:50 am UTC (link)
	I promise. Even if I have to dive in front of the glass and then throw it out of the nearest window. Which would be a waste of perfectly good alcohol. [He rubbed small circles across her back as he paused to think again.] You could give me a hint, you know. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	askfortoomuch 2012-03-15 07:57 am UTC (link)
	You could always drink it... [Susan paused, trying to figure out exactly what it was he was trying to figure out.] Do you think I'm pretty? [There, that was something. And something she wanted to know at that.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

bears_suck
2012-03-15 08:23 am UTC (link)

[Basil froze and tried not to let his jaw drop or anything as he looked at her.]

I... think you're absolutely gorgeous. [He frowned, wondering where this was coming from. And how she might react to that. They made an agreement or something right? Hadn't she just told him she loved Rerun? Basil shook his head and shrugged. Whatever. Maybe it was just an ego boost thing.] I choose my friends like Oscar Wilde.

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	askfortoomuch 2012-03-15 08:35 am UTC (link)
	Mmm. That's a very literary way to look at things. [She glances up at him for a moment, which was not a good thing and the world spins for a minute.] You are wonderful Bas. Just wonderful. [And if she almost said Rerun, it didn't matter because she didn't. Right? Right. She buries her head again.] Never again. Never, again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	bears_suck 2012-03-16 04:45 am UTC (link)
	[Basil kind of rolled his eyes and stopped himself before he said something stupid like, 'your mom is a literary way to look at things.' He flopped back onto the pillow, taking his hand back and wondering how much sleep he could get in before he had to be to work. And wondering if that was a good idea.] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Never again... (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	askfortoomuch 2012-03-16 05:00 am UTC (link)
	[And this is how we know that Susan is still slightly intoxicated, because she swears. Oh boy does she swear this isn't something she would do sober- she leans up and kisses him on the cheek before draping an arm across him.] I think you're very pretty too. Just so you know. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	bears_suck 2012-03-17 05:39 am UTC (link)
	[Blinking, Basil... no. All he did was blink. He didn't know what to think about that honestly. She was hungover and still kind of intoxicated. He was still half asleep and as confused as ever. He couldn't tell if she even meant that. Any of this, actually. He just closed his eyes.] Mhmm. Yeah? Thanks. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	askfortoomuch 2012-03-17 05:51 am UTC (link)
	[And here is the clincher. So sorry Bas, but as Susan finally resettles herself against his side, she mumbles loud enough to be heard.] When I wake up, you should kiss me. Just so you know. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	bears_suck 2012-03-17 05:59 am UTC (link)
	[How the fuck did she keep managing to catch him off guard? Basil opened his eyes and looked at her again.] We'll discuss that when the time comes. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

askfortoomuch
2012-03-17 06:11 am UTC (link)

[Her eyes are going to remain content and closed. She'll probably sleep for another hour or two, give you plenty of time to freak and think and question. Because that? That is what Susan did.]

'Kay.

[And when she does wake? Well, she's still hungover, but less so- and the light outside isn't so painful. Just... her mouth taste like molded cotton. Don't mind her, she'll just be right back after brushing her teeth.]

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bears_suck
2012-03-17 08:16 am UTC (link)

[Very, very carefully Basil laid as still as he could, as if the smallest movement would wake her and they'd have to have that discussion sooner than necessary. As sleepy as he had been a few minutes ago, he was wide awake now. He tried not to think about it too much, but how could he not? And for that matter, jesus fuck what was the matter with him lately. Kissing and most sex-related activities in general were something of his specialty. He didn't worry about things like this. Yet here he was and by god that's exactly what he was doing. Eventually he closed his eyes again but after what felt like seconds, thought it could have been as long as a half hour, he felt her slip away. Probably to the bathroom because the water started running. Sliding out of the bed, he follows and leans next to her on the sink. So... she was awake. And he should. ...he should look for some mouthwash or something.]

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askfortoomuch
2012-03-17 08:28 am UTC (link)

[The worst part of it all, was not what she had said earlier, which she only barely remembers. It's that since her clothes are in the wash, she's stuck in his shirt for the foreseeable future. Which means she's more or less stuck here if she wants to be or not. She told him to kiss her, didn't she. She told him to kiss her and god knows what else. It's not like she'd mind in the slightest. This is Bas, who is her new best friend and very, very attractive. Can best friends kiss? Can they do more? Wasn't there two really weirdly similar movies made on that subject? She... needed to watch those. Get tips.]

[For now, Susan needed to rinse and spit, use some of the water from the faucet to wipe her face and stare at it in the mirror. God. She looked a mess. A proper mess. Her luck wasn't it. She should say something. It was only right. They were going to talk about it when she woke up... she needed to say something.]

Thanks for the shirt. Again.

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