Who: Elle and Sylar Where: Their little spot on the beach When: Morning. Why: Still adjusting to each other Open: Well maybe, but let them talk first. Rating: TBD
They spent most of yesterday not talking to each other. They really didn’t have much to say. She hadn’t sold him out though, everyone still thought he was Gabriel, It didn’t mean she wouldn’t in time, Elle just needed to figure out what she was doing first.
When she went to bed, she moved further away from him, even though she was cold. When she woke up, she found herself on him. They were cuddled up together, limbs intertwine, and Elle was very confused for this isn’t where she went to sleep at last night.
She sighed as she shifted against him with a small moan. She closed her eyes drifting back to sleep for this was rather comfortable and she didn’t want to move yet.