Knowing most of the house was fast asleep, she had no doubt that Tony was too, she crept up the stairs, avoiding the creaks in the stairs, and along the floor. She even went to the extent of holding her breath as she let herself into their bedroom. She still couldn't help but smile at the thought. It was their bedroom.
As she eased through the door, she was still wearing the clothes she had closed her set with. The denim jacket, fitted white teeshirt, leather pants, leg warmers, Nikes... And leather gloves. Her hair was still big 80s hair. She eased the door closed behind her, the click it made was barely audible.
Her eyes went instantly to the bed. She couldn't keep from chuckling, though she did so softly. Quietly she moved over to the edge of the bed, picking up her book she set it back on the bedside table. Her bedside table. Very carefully she leaned across to the middle of the bed and pressed the lightest kiss she could to his cheek.