Closed: Awkward Talks with Reid
Skylar had fallen asleep leaving Harry wide awake in her bedroom. He was glad to see that she was getting a bit more rest. His goal for Hawaii was to get her more relaxed, find a way to make her feel safe again in her own home. But there was still something bugging him, something about the way she hesitated every time she turned the door knob, how her eyes lingered on the floors as they were in the kitchen or her own bedroom.
He could hear the television faintly in the living room, something about sharks maybe. He pulled the covers back, Harry sliding slowly out of the bed. He wore only a pair of boxers but grabbed for one of his tee shirts, slipping it down over his head and shoulders before pulling open the bedroom door.
He found Reid on the couch.
He raked his hand through his hair as he approached him, a yawn passing through his lips.
"Hey- you think we could talk?"
He could hear the television faintly in the living room, something about sharks maybe. He pulled the covers back, Harry sliding slowly out of the bed. He wore only a pair of boxers but grabbed for one of his tee shirts, slipping it down over his head and shoulders before pulling open the bedroom door.
He found Reid on the couch.
He raked his hand through his hair as he approached him, a yawn passing through his lips.
"Hey- you think we could talk?"