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Lark and Iwere in bed for so long, and so tired after our shower that I just followed her to bed and collapsed on her mattress in my towel.
“Move over,” she said, trying to roll me to make space. I did what I could and rested back against her pillows.
“Sleep now,” I said.
Lark shoved at me half-heartedly. “You have your own bed for that.”
“Yours is nicer,” I said, nuzzling into her pillows and inhaling her scent.
“Sydney, come on,” she said. I rolled over and opened my eyes to look at her.
“Please?” I asked.
She leaned down to kiss me. “Okay. But just for tonight.”
“Yay,” I said and then yawned.
“Give me your towel,” she said. I tried to yank the towel out from under me, but it didn’t really work.
Lark laughed. “You tired burrito.”
I started humming.
“What is that?” she asked, taking one end of the towel and then pushing my shoulder so I rolled off the rest of it.
“I was making burrito noises,” I said.
Lark finally got the towel away from me and I was naked in the bed.
“Night night,” I said.
“Get under the covers, Syd,” Lark said as she put on her pajamas.
I slid between her sheets and sighed happily.
“You’re very naked right now,” she said as she got in next to me and turned to face me. I could barely keep my eyes open.
I made more humming noises.
Lark laughed and rested her head on my shoulder. “You’re too tired to take advantage of right now, my cute burrito.”
“Mmmm,” I said, closing my eyes completely. Her lips met mine briefly.
“Go to sleep, burrito.”
* * *
When I wokenaked in Lark’s bed, I was very confused for a few seconds. I blinked and looked over at her body curled into mine. She was still out, her face soft in sleep.
Trying not to feel like a creep, I watched her and stroked her curls as she rested so close to me.
I jumped as the alarm on Lark’s phone went off. She reached over and slapped it to make it stop. Her eyes opened and she looked up at me.
“Good morning,” she said, her voice rough. “Sorry, I forgot to turn my alarm off last night.”
“Good morning,” I said, unable to stop the urge to kiss her, so I did.
Lark smiled at me. “What are we having for breakfast?”
