WAKING UP!

[twin-fans.livejournal.com]

Your character is in a nice, warm bed, wearing their bedclothes (or lack thereof) of choice. It's comfortable, it's fluffy, and it's great...

Unfortunately, someone's in bed with them. They might roll over and accidentally cop a feel before waking up fully, they might notice the heat on their backs, but whatever the case may be, there's someone in there with them. They could easily remember the night before, how that happened, but...

Where's the fun in that?

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[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

[Arha'a eyes slide half shut and she can't help but curl into him, her fingers sliding unto his hair as her other curls against his hip. Not awake. Definitely not awake. Arha would like to stay asleep...and has had this dream before.]

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

[His hand slides along a smooth shoulder--there's something different about it, but he's not awake enough to notice just yet. The hand rests lightly on Arha's upper arm as Luke kisses her throat again, feeling the soft skin with his lips. This is nice, he thinks to himself, a little foggy as fingers twist into his hair. We should do this more often.]

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

[The Bene Gesserit part of her mind woke before the rest of her and she had a brief moment of complete stillness. And then she very gently, very carefully rolled away. Not a dream. Not a dream at all. She pauses, though, to brush her fingertips against his temple before pulling her hand away and closing her eyes. Awkward. Painfully awkward.]

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

[His eyes open and there's a moment of similar stillness before he props himself up on an elbow, reaching out to touch Arha. There's surprise, but not horror or disgust. After all... ]

Hey... um... don't feel bad.

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

[Arha slips her fingers over his for a moment, her smile crooked.]

That. Is very much not what I feel.

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

You swear it?

[He doesn't want to lose her friendship over a moment of lapsing into, well, what might have been.]

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

I do not lie to my Jed-Eye. [Arha leaned to press a kiss against his forehead and managed a slight smile.]

[jedimacguyver.livejournal.com]

[...And that was when Obi-Wan rolled over from Luke's other side and draped an arm across his hips, muttering something about 'no...five more minutes.'

Try not to scream, but this just became a threesome.]

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

[Tries hard not to scream.

Tries very very hard.

Squeaks instead.]

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

[Arha? Arha blinked, half choked, inhaled, and promptly teared up before politely turning away to attempt to compose herself with her head in her hands. Still not quite awake, she found herself shaking with laughter at the sheer absurdity of this. A good fifteen seconds later, Arha managed to tuck herself between the two of them.]

Better? [That came out in a tiny whisper with an incredulous look attached to it.]

[jedimacguyver.livejournal.com]

[Sleepy-Wan is more than happy to be transferred to the Arha side of the Force. He snuffles at her shoulder and snuggles in and back to sleep.

For about three whole seconds]

...

what the kriff?!

[And now he is wide awake and bolt upright. Good job, you woke up Master Kenobipants.]

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

I-- I--

[Mouth moves soundlessly as he sits up a little too, not sure how to proceed from here.]

I have no idea what happened last night.

[Skywalkers have the best observational skills.]

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

No one is naked. [that came out dry along with laughter that was muffled against Obi-Wan's hair] I assume nothing involving a wild orgy went on. [her expression totally is teetering toward 'and that is a terrible shame']

[jedimacguyver.livejournal.com]

[Obi-Wan gathers the blankets around himself in a hurry. SPEAK FOR YOURSELF, SOME OF THE JED-EYE ARE NAKED.]

You. Are. Incorrigible.

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

[Chokes and starts coughing. He was in bed with his naked mentor, who had been snuggling his back--and an old spark, who was now sleeping with said mentor?

Forgive Luke's lack of intelligence for the next few minutes, guys. His brain has to reboot.]

Uhhm...

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

Mm. [Arha bites down on the laughter before it can do much more than half choke her. Well, awkward just even more so. She nudges Obi-Wan gently and absently prods his hair around.] I guess I misspoke.

I could always even the score and toss my nightgown. But I suppose that would not help matters.

[jedimacguyver.livejournal.com]

I...eh? What?

[Thanks, Arha. Now you have TWO Jedi with heroic blue screens of death.]

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

[After a long moment, Luke is the first to recover...ish.]

No, I don't think that'd be a good idea in this situation, Arha. Umm... perhaps I should go.

[Wonders where his shirt is. Thinks it is probably on the floor with the rest of his clothes, but is not sure.]

[ladyofthesands.livejournal.com]

Someone's always leaving. [Arha blinks a bit sadly, then starts to slide away.]

[restoresbalance.livejournal.com]

[This makes Luke feel bad. He looks between her and Obi-Wan, uncertain.]

I don't mind staying, but if one of you isn't comfortable with it I don't want to make it worse.