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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[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

[Gwen (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=7647808) did not like this idea of the warm person she was snuggled against waking up. It meant her having to wake up taking her from her little happy place. With a loud groan and a mumble of 'gorramit' and 'ruttin tryin t' sleep here' slurred out of her lips she snuggled even closer. Yep. Not waking up so easy here.]

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

...

Wh- What're you doin' in my bed?

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

[Wait- what? That was not Gabe's voice. That was another man's voice. There was a moment of peaceful bliss as the red head finally opened her eyes just staring at Mal for a moment before the flail hit.]

Wŏ de mā hé tā de fēngkuáng de wàisheng dōu! Your bed? This is my bed and how the ruttin... how did you get in here?

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

Hey, this ain't your bed. I said it's my bed. I fell asleep in here last night, and I definitely was alone. So what'd you do? Sneak in here and try and get with me?

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

.....Did you just suggest that I'd cheat on my fiancé to 'get with you'? Oh, sweetheart, you're nice on the eyes but you ain't all that.

[Doing a quick little check to see if she was actually still wearing anything the woman seemed to finally relax just a smidge at seeing she was.] See the funny thing is I went to sleep alone last night too and now you're here.

So you better start explaining.

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

All right, first I had no idea you were gettin' married, and second, this ain't your bed.. I also didn't do any sneakin' around, so someone's story ain't addin' up.

Unless we both had a little too much to drink and went to bed together, which is very unlikely, somethin's not right here.



What're we doin', fighting in bed anyway?

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

Well.. I'm not.. he's kinda taking a dirt nap but that's beside the point!

[The bed was comfortable.. did they really have to leave it? When her temper started to flare a little she was soon following him right out of it placing balled fists upon her hips. Gwen might be short but she made up for it in attitude.]

Well my story is pretty sound because I know I ain't doin' no lyin'.

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry about that. Really.

But I sure as hell ain't lyin', so if you aren't, and I'm definitely not, then... There's got to be another explanation, and some way of settlin' this, peaceable like.



So, only solution I'm seein' here is agreein' that nothing happened and then go our separate ways.

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

[Gwen eyed him carefully. Reeaaaaal careful. It was kinda nice though.. and the bed was warm. And he was sorta cute in that way older than her way- which is why she instantly started to smirk and reached for the blanket. Never once taking her eyes off of him. Really if she was leaving she at least wanted to be covered up.]

All right. Start walking.

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

Already gone.



Sorry for takin' up your time.

Can't say I didn't enjoy it, though.

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

Noone ever said we couldn't grab a little more sleep..

[Clearing her throat the woman pulled the blanket about herself eying the man carefully.] I mean. We don't know when we'll be able to again right?

And don't be such an ass. It's not fitting.

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

What're you sayin', that you want to get back in bed with me?

Supposin' that's true, but I figured you'd be happier sleepin' on your own.

I'll keep that in mind.

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

Well lets see it's a bed. It's warm. It's quiet, and for once I was sleeping and not having any weird stuff going on so. [Shrugging a little the woman shifted the blanket closer.] Yeah I'm not a loner. Five years around lots of people you didn't mind sharing a foxhole with kinda makes a person social.

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

Makes sense, I guess. And that makes even more sense. I had my share of sittin' in foxholes, waitin' to find out when it was safe to move.

So if you ain't got a problem with it, then I guess I don't either.

Don't think we've met. I'm Captain Malcolm Reynolds. Mal works too.

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

[Oh good Lord he was a captain too? Gwen literally wanted to face palm.] Lieutenant Gwendolyn MacKenzie.. most people call me Gwen. Sir..

[She had no problem with it. None at all. Foxholes and POW camps were wonderful for getting over your fear of snuggling with strangers.]

[am-alwaysfree.livejournal.com]

No need for callin' me sir, unless you want to. Usually it's only my crew who calls me that but seein' how you aren't one of them, I don't see a reason to make you call me that.



So, don't let me keep you up.