@CWTurtleOfFreedom
“That would be helpful,” Anya said with a smile, sitting up. “Because then I don’t have to walk, or move, or anything. Which is great.”
“That would be helpful,” Anya said with a smile, sitting up. “Because then I don’t have to walk, or move, or anything. Which is great.”
“You’ll still have to stand to brush your teeth,” Spencer pointed out as he made his way over to her.
“Oof,” Anya said in response, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. “But will I have to walk to get there in the first place?” She paused for a moment before adding, “I am being very un-spylike right now.”
"Well, you deserve a break, so you get one," Spencer declared with a laugh as he scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom bridal-style.
“I appreciate it,” Anya laughed, wrapping her arms around his neck so that she wouldn’t fall, because even spies are clumsy.
Spencer chuckled and set her down in the bathroom when they reached it. “We have arrived.”
“We have indeed,” Anya said happily, un-wrapping (is that how you say it?) her arms from around Spencer’s neck and standing up.
(Lol. Yup.)
“I’ll let you get ready in private,” Spencer said, giving her a quick smile before stepping out.
Anya spent the next five minutes brushing her teeth and also her hair and all that jazz, and then she emerged from the bathroom, still wearing the horrid pajamas. She proceeded to get a running start before running straight at the bed, jumping up at the last second and landing perfectly on her side. “Yay! I didn’t think I was still coordinated enough to do that…”
//that post was bizarre and made no sense :/
Sorry
Spencer was already laying down, so when Anya jumped on, he bounced a bit and some pillows fell on top of him.
“You trying to kick me off the bed?” he laughed, grinning happily.
“Not on purpose,” Anya said innocently, laying down on her side and stealing back one of the pillows that had fallen on top of Spencer.
“Well, I’m glad,” Spencer chuckled, rearranging the pillows between them and pulling the blanket up over himself.
Anya laughed lightly and said, “I’m glad you’re glad.” She rolled over onto her side and kinda curled up, pulling the blanket tightly around herself.
//https://pin.it/pewemwjzlo4soq
Anya’s positioned like Nat
(Lol. Skip?)
//yep :D
(To when they wake up, then? And we were going to have them end up cuddling, right?)
//that’s what I was thinking :D
Do you wanna start?
(Sure.)
The next morning, Spencer awoke slowly to find himself wrapped around Anya with her head tucked under his chin. He smiled down at her softly before sucking in a quiet breath. They weren’t supposed to be sleeping like this…
Anya heard a noise close to her head… it sounded like a breath…
She opened her eyes to see Spencer, the dividing pillows having been completely ignored by the both of them overnight. “Oh!” she said quietly. “Uhm… hi.” She tried to gently roll over to her side of the bed, but she misjudged the distance and instead fell off, pulling one of the blankets with her.
“Oof… sorry!”
//we should probly move this to the one-on-one folder
(Lol. Sure, I’ll do that.)
Spencer sat up quickly to make sure she was okay. “Anya! Are you okay?” he asked, holding back a laugh.
//okey dokey :P
“I’m good!” Anya said, holding up a thumbs up to prove it. “I totally pulled the blanket off the bed, though.”
“Yes, you did,” Spencer chuckled as he smiled down at her. He reached a hand down to help her up. “C’mon, it’s cold. I’d like my half of the warmth back, please.”
Anya took his hand and pulled herself to her feet, then tossed the blanket back on the bed. “Sorry. What time is it?”
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