Jan 22, 2007 06:59
When Cedric woke up, it was with the thought that at least he was warm. The memories of the weekend were fresh in his mind but at least he was warm. It would've been even worse to wake up cold and embarrassed.
It didn't take long for Cedric to realize why he was warm though. It was probably due to the fact that Isabel, yes, that was Isabel, was curled against him, tucked tight to his side.
And nearly undressed. Not quite all the way but it was more than he'd ever seen. Of course, he was in the same state of near undress.
He felt like an ass. Completely and utterly. So, he spent the first few moments of Monday trying to remain still so Isabel could sleep and internally kicking himself. Hard.
room 420,
au weekend,
no more third person yay,
isabel