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[7SP] Tease
Feb. 10th, 2010 04:21 pm[Set in Canon. Aaron is ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aplayfulpup and used with permission from his mun, who made a request for an Aaron/Felicity kiss.]
The sky tended to go white when there was a blizzard.
She knew that there was a perfectly logical reason for that—mainly, that it was snowing—but she always found it such a weird contradiction. Other than that, the only reason she had for looking out the window was figuring whether or not she’d make it out of Aaron’s building and to the train station without getting lost in the snow, never mind whether or not the trains were running. She knew it was early, and things could still go either way, but for now she knew she was at least stuck in Jersey. Which meant she was not making it into work.
She really didn’t have a problem with that.
Shivering at the cold feel of Aaron’s floor under her feet, she tiptoed her way back over to the bed and slipping under the covers next to him. She had donned one of his shirts when she went to make the phone calls, but she left it on once she was back in bed, cuddling in closer to him as she pulled the blankets up around them again. He was still out cold, and she didn’t plan on waking him—or more to the point—letting him wake up at all. In another minute, she was gently straddling his waist, before reaching across him to switch off his alarm clock. She’d heard the message on his machine that said he didn’t have to work, anyway. No harm in letting him sleep before he found out.
( *** )
617 words
aplayfulpup and used with permission from his mun, who made a request for an Aaron/Felicity kiss.]The sky tended to go white when there was a blizzard.
She knew that there was a perfectly logical reason for that—mainly, that it was snowing—but she always found it such a weird contradiction. Other than that, the only reason she had for looking out the window was figuring whether or not she’d make it out of Aaron’s building and to the train station without getting lost in the snow, never mind whether or not the trains were running. She knew it was early, and things could still go either way, but for now she knew she was at least stuck in Jersey. Which meant she was not making it into work.
She really didn’t have a problem with that.
Shivering at the cold feel of Aaron’s floor under her feet, she tiptoed her way back over to the bed and slipping under the covers next to him. She had donned one of his shirts when she went to make the phone calls, but she left it on once she was back in bed, cuddling in closer to him as she pulled the blankets up around them again. He was still out cold, and she didn’t plan on waking him—or more to the point—letting him wake up at all. In another minute, she was gently straddling his waist, before reaching across him to switch off his alarm clock. She’d heard the message on his machine that said he didn’t have to work, anyway. No harm in letting him sleep before he found out.
( *** )
617 words
