Room 406, morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel was warm and cozy, snuggled up in her bed. Happily, unlike the last time she woke up like this, she knew exactly who she was, who she was with and why he was there.

She didn't plan on moving anytime soon.

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[blessed_twice]

Wyatt seconded that idea. And thirded and fourthed. He groggily turned his head to kiss Isabel's temple, not saying anything, because speaking would admit to waking, and waking would lead to getting up.

[izzyalienqueen]

She didn't give any sign that she'd actually woken up. The nuzzling was completely instinctive.

Really.

[blessed_twice]

As instinctive as the magnetic pull of lips to lips. That was why Wyatt was gently kissing Isabel. He couldn't resist the force of nature, really.

[izzyalienqueen]

The nice thing about soft, slow, morning wake-up kisses was that they didn't require much in the way of movement. Snuggling close and still keeping her eyes closed, Isabel made a quiet sound of contentment.