Friday Morning, Early. 128
Five AM like clockwork, she blinked and began to stretch as she realized she wasn't in her bed. Wasn't in bed at all.
She looked at the tv and the early morning news show with the freakishly perky newscaster, then turned her head to see Kurt with his head resting on the back of the couch.
She carefully got up and slipped her shoes on before kissing him softly and saying her goodbyes, then she made the short trek from 136 to 128, trying to smooth her hair down with one hand as she slipped into her own room.
The door was open and she was doing yoga...sort of. When she wasn't spacing off with a silly grin on her face, she was doing yoga.
She looked at the tv and the early morning news show with the freakishly perky newscaster, then turned her head to see Kurt with his head resting on the back of the couch.
She carefully got up and slipped her shoes on before kissing him softly and saying her goodbyes, then she made the short trek from 136 to 128, trying to smooth her hair down with one hand as she slipped into her own room.
The door was open and she was doing yoga...sort of. When she wasn't spacing off with a silly grin on her face, she was doing yoga.