Who: Heather and Tony When: The morning after this Where: Cabin 002 Room C What: The shift into 'more' meant staying for breakfast, didn't it? Rating: Midrange, because lets be honest, it's the morning after. Status: In Progress It was definitely hard to crawl out of bed that morning, usually it wasn't. Under the blankets it was warm, snuggled up to a very naked very sexy Italian. It was a little nice to have the roles reversed. Though now there was the slight awkwardness that she wasn't in her bed, she wasn't in her house. She didn't have anything but the clothes she'd worn the night before. No, no that is not creeping in there. She wasn't going to let it get awkward.
As carefully as she could she eased out of the bed. Snagging her teeshirt from the floor she pulled it over her head, and as quietly as she could manage she crept down the hall to the bathroom. Answering natures call, and borrowing, what she assumed was Tony's mouthwash-morning breath wouldn't be her downfall damnit,in record time. Shivering from the chill she crept back to his bedroom all without being caught by a single one of his roommates, all just moments after she'd left.
Sliding back beneath the blankets she scooted up to the warm body still within. Careful not to put any cold hands or feet against him, she snuggled as best she could in that situation. Not yet ready to truly greet the day.