May 31, 2008 22:53
Before Logan fell into her life, it had been some time since she'd shared her bed with anyone. Chase had been the last and she had missed him when they'd stopped seeing each other. But Chase had been prone to nightmares too, and her time with him caused her to someone how tune in to when he'd woken with one and left the bed.
She had a slight sense of dejavu as she slowly woke up and found an empty, but warm, spot in the bed beside her. Of course, there was no assuming it was a nightmare that had caused Logan to leave the bed. Maybe he was just a night owl or wanted to raid the fridge. Still, her automatic instinct was to worry and she pushed the covers off and slipped out of bed. She drew her bathrobe from the back of her door and pulled it on, then padded out into the main area of the apartment and found Logan standing in the kitchen. "Are you okay, love?" she asked, her voice husky from sleep. "Are you sick?"
flist: hrtsevrytime,
rp: hrtsevrytime,
verse: main (fandom),
ship: cameron/logan