[ Reality's a funny thing. She's constantly learning the hard lesson that she doesn't control it. Reality is always firmly at the wheel. What she expects isn't always what she gets.
She expected him to immediately go back to his usual self. She did not expect an immediate kiss back from him. ]
Soundw--?
[ Quickly, the idea of talking flies out the proverbial window. She's allowed that. It's only a kiss from her friend. The best friend she's ever had. One that she can deepen the kiss with. One she can slide her hand up to hold the back of his head, lightly pulling at his hair as her fingers dig in. One she can indulge in this moment with for as long as he'll let her.
...But maybe she should talk. Just to be sure he's okay. ]
Hey... [ She draws back a little more. ] Sorry I let you sleep so long.
[ Not really, but she felt obligated to say it, if only to stave off any of the complaints she expects from him. ]
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She expected him to immediately go back to his usual self. She did not expect an immediate kiss back from him. ]
Soundw--?
[ Quickly, the idea of talking flies out the proverbial window. She's allowed that. It's only a kiss from her friend. The best friend she's ever had. One that she can deepen the kiss with. One she can slide her hand up to hold the back of his head, lightly pulling at his hair as her fingers dig in. One she can indulge in this moment with for as long as he'll let her.
...But maybe she should talk. Just to be sure he's okay. ]
Hey... [ She draws back a little more. ] Sorry I let you sleep so long.
[ Not really, but she felt obligated to say it, if only to stave off any of the complaints she expects from him. ]
Are you okay...?
[ Are they okay? ]