Young Writers Society

Emma

I flash a smile, "Tired?"

Jag

I nod, yawning, and smile lightly, "Yeah."

Emma

I kiss him quickly and nuzzle my nose with his before standing and taking off my dress, walking to the hot tub and sinking in while closing my eyes, "Then go to bed."

Jag

I watch her and sigh, "God... why do you torture me like this? You know full well I can't sleep now, not with you all sexy in there."

Emma

I smile, keeping my eyes closed, "You need sleep. Get some."

Jag

I groan and watch her for a few minutes before my eyes close on me. Slowly falling back, I allow myself to fall asleep.

Emma

I relax, smiling lightly.

Jag

I sprawl out in my sleep, sighing.

Emma

He sprawls out and I sigh before getting out and curling up on the couch by the windows, at peace.

Jag

I mumble her name in my sleep and stir again, curling up.

Emma

I fall asleep, yawning and awaiting for morning.

Jag

When I wake the next morning, Emma's curled up on the couch and I've taken over the whole bed. Yawning, I stretch and hesitate before slipping beside her on the couch and wrapping my arms around her.

Emma

I smile and cuddle into whoever wraps their arms around me, dreaming of the future.

Jag

I smile and kiss her forehead lightly, watching her as she dreams.