Eve Morrison (artoflife) wrote in oblivionrp, @ 2009-03-17 23:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | eve, eve and jack, jack |
Who: Eve and Jack
Where: Jack's room, then somewhere with food
When: The morning after, although in reality it is closer to noon.
It really felt like the best night of sleep ever, and although Eve was very clearly waking up, she still tried to hold on to the Sandman as much as possible. Alas, another hour or two of sleep wasn't meant to be and Eve finally woke up in a white cloud of peace; she was ravenous, too.
There was a weight on her waist, but Eve didn't know what it was. She looked around, still in the same position she'd woken up in, but couldn't see much. Then, looking down at her waist area, she saw a hand. Jack's hand. Hopefully. It would be weird even for her if the hand attached to the arm that was currently around her waist wasn't the one belonging to the man she'd fallen asleep next to.
She fought the urge to put her own hand over his, but it didn't take a lot to snap her mind out of it. She had just now felt a body really close to hers. Apparently, at some point during the night, she and Jack had been spooning. They still kind of were snuggling; she could feel his body tight against hers.
Eve giggled silently, still apparently feeling the bliss of last night's events. After all, she'd woken up in a good mood.