He'd just been starting to fall asleep when someone pulled the pillow off his face. His eyes flew open, but before he had the chance to start in on them about etiquette, there was a mouth pressed to his. At first he was alarmed. But oh, he recognized those lips. A hand flew up to her neck, and pulled her closer.
"Hi," he said finally, smiling. He thought he had more to say, a few things to ask, but he found he really didn't have a clue what those things were. Zach brought Sophia's lips back down to his level. "Wait." He looked over her shoulder. "Where is he?"