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Part of Paris

(Hmm, alright, so how should we end the night? I feel like we should somehow make them end up in the same room again, under the same sheets)
 
(k, let's start.)


"Alright, I'm gonna go to bed." Kevin rubbed the back of his head, "Those pastries were good though." He smiled, heading into his room. "G'night."
 
Fiona smiled. "Good night." She said. But later, she woke up, unable to sleep. Rubbing her eyes, she wandered towards the door, haunted by nightmares. She had tears streaking down her face and her eyes where puffy. She walked over to his room and opened the door quietly, slipping inside.
 
Kevin was sleeping perfectly, the sheets perfectly made still, Kevin was a deep sleeper, so he took a while to wake in his sleep.
 
Fiona closed the door quietly, questioning herself for doing this. But as soon as she blinked, she remembered, seeing blood flash behind her eyes. She waddled close to the bed and gently lifted the sheets, sliding in next to him.
 
Kevin dreamt about a fake national holiday and what life in a coma'd be life. He smiled in his sleep and mumbled, "Terrorists."
 
Fiona raised an eyebrow but settled into the bed, aware of the fact that Kevin's breath was cascading over her neck.
 
Kevin felt the shake of the bed and woke up immediately, feeling her legs, "Whaa?" He mumbled, rubbing his eyes, "Is-is anyone here?" He asked, not able to see Fiona next to him in the dark. He laid back down.
 
Kevin went back to sleeping, awaking at 6:30 AM in the morning and looked at the window, Fiona was covered perfectly in the sheets so he didn't see her. "What a beautiful morning."
 

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