Aug 14, 2008 20:50
He had overslept, but he figured he was allowed to do that just every often and he just grasped the pillow a little harder, burrowing in with a whimper of a grunt, one arm draped over the Doctor's waist. He had no idea what time it was, but it felt like it was going to be a hell of a hot day, at this rate.
Deep breath in, he pressed his nose against the Doctor's shoulder, not daring to open his eyes as he tried to determine if the Doctor was awake yet. His breathing still seemed too deep and slow, though, so Chase let himself drift off a little more, figuring he could squeeze a couple more minutes out of his unintentional lie-in.
john hart,
bodyswitch