Room 213 | Early Monday Morning
Jake was kind of adorable when he slept. Okay, more than kind of, with the way his face went all soft and young and seemed to lose any trace of wolfishness. The dark shade of his skin always amazed her when pressed against her super paleness, which she'd never considered to be quite so pale before realizing he wasn't just tan. Looking him over, Caroline thought she could probably lay in bed all day and just watch him sleep.
Well, maybe not, considering she was kind of starving and staying in bed would just lead to her considering making a snack of him eventually.
Like most every morning that she woke up with a super warm boy in her bed, Caroline went through a special routine. It took actual effort not to reach up and pet a hand through his black hair and give it a good ruffle, but he needed to keep sleeping for this to work right. She stretched slowly, disentangling herself from his arms and carefully slid to the edge of the bed, hopefully without stirring him to the point of waking. Then she pulled a massive t-shirt over her head and padded silently to her desk, shivering a little more than usual this morning as she knelt down to open the refrigerator that just barely fit underneath and picked out her morning bag of blood.
She read the label as she stood and took the few steps to the bathroom, yawning slightly as she started pulling the tube free.
[For the giant in her bed and some srs SP, OMG! ETA: NFB, please!]
Well, maybe not, considering she was kind of starving and staying in bed would just lead to her considering making a snack of him eventually.
Like most every morning that she woke up with a super warm boy in her bed, Caroline went through a special routine. It took actual effort not to reach up and pet a hand through his black hair and give it a good ruffle, but he needed to keep sleeping for this to work right. She stretched slowly, disentangling herself from his arms and carefully slid to the edge of the bed, hopefully without stirring him to the point of waking. Then she pulled a massive t-shirt over her head and padded silently to her desk, shivering a little more than usual this morning as she knelt down to open the refrigerator that just barely fit underneath and picked out her morning bag of blood.
She read the label as she stood and took the few steps to the bathroom, yawning slightly as she started pulling the tube free.
[For the giant in her bed and some srs SP, OMG! ETA: NFB, please!]