She shifted a little at his touch, her eyes slowly fluttering open slowly. In her sleepy state, a warm smile drifted across her lips and she shifted closer to him, her head pressed into the pillow, the blanket curled up beneath her chin. "Hi..." She murmured softly, blinking a few times, her thick lashes brushing against her cheek. He had always woke her up, always, since they were teenagers. She could remember taking a nap with him and having him wake up and then promptly wake her up afterwards - he didn't like to be awake without her. She loved waking up with him though, he was always soft and cuddly in the morning and so was she... -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 07:10:15 10/10/06 Tue
Author: Bianca
Subject: She shifted a little at his touch, her eyes slowly fluttering open slowly. In her sleepy state, a warm smile drifted across her lips and she shifted closer to him, her head pressed into the pillow, the blanket curled up beneath her chin. "Hi..." She murmured softly, blinking a few times, her thick lashes brushing against her cheek. He had always woke her up, always, since they were teenagers. She could remember taking a nap with him and having him wake up and then promptly wake her up afterwards - he didn't like to be awake without her. She loved waking up with him though, he was always soft and cuddly in the morning and so was she...
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
Just one more breath, I beg you please
Just one more step, my knees are weak
My heart is sturdy, but it needs you to survive
My heart is sturdy, but it needs you
" on 06:31:36 10/10/06 Tue

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"Hey..." He murmured softly - his own thoughts drifting in that moment to their younger days. How many mornings he had skipped in order to stay in bed with her - he was just lucky that his bandmates had always been flexible and he had never had a 'real' job that required him to be prompt and responsible. He had never been a big early riser - even in school, his roommates had always had to drag him out of bed. He scooted closer and tucked a leg between hers, a hand slipping beneath the blankets again to find the soft but tight tight of her stomach, rubbing a slow circle. "You slept well..." It was a statement more than a question - he had spent so many nights with her over the years, he always knew when she was restless or up and down. (NT) -- Gavin, 07:21:38 10/10/06 Tue