Room 323, Hyperion - Morning

[cameronmitchell]

The evening before had been tense. After his conversation with Bel, Cameron's mood had deteriorated. When Veronica had informed him that she was going to meet Logan for coffee, Cameron had just nodded and decided to put off asking her if what Bel had said was true. Which had left him time to overthink and wonder if Angel's remark about 'being

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[marsheadtilt]

It had taken Veronica a while to fall asleep last night. Logan's revelations had really thrown her for a loop and she could tell Cameron was upset that she wouldn't talk to him when she got back.

But she had finally managed to drift off and was now currently not thinking about anything remotely involving Logan and Angel and the fact that they might be somewhere snuggling just like she and Cam were.

[cameronmitchell]

Somewhere during the night his hand must have found its way under her shirt and as he slowly become more conscious, his fingers flexed against her skin. He shifted closer a bit, lips brushing her cheek and he was definitely getting used to waking up like this.

[marsheadtilt]

The light tickle of his fingers against her stomach was enough to start pulling her up the ladder of consciousness a few rungs. Still half asleep, she sighed and settled back into his arms.

[cameronmitchell]

Cameron let out a soft hum which might have been his way of saying 'morning' without actually opening his mouth. More likely than not, it was just an acknowledgement that things were nice and she shouldn't move away.