The Room with the Gorgon: Sleepy morning

[dragonofgrey]

Draco slowly emerged from sleep, blinking a pair of sleepy grey eyes open. It was that time when dreams were still present, and reality hadn't quite set in. Where identity was the most fluid, and everything seemed possible. He then remembered himself, and glanced over. Trying not to think about this was the last time he wouldn't be sleeping alone

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[gorgonfondness]

She didn't wake up, but she nuzzled a little more against him. Sometime during the night, she tangled her legs up with Draco's, making it a touch more difficult for one to distinguish where one person ended and the other began. One arm was snug under his neck, the other shyly resting on his waist.

With as much dignity a sleeping Guildmaster possesses, she huffs a sleepy little satisfied "mmph" into his chest.

[dragonofgrey]

Draco didn't mind, and he debated on trying to get some more sleep. His two first fingers brushed along her cheek gently. Wanting to just remain here, and never leave.

Of course, shortly after he had woken up, the rest of his body decided he couldn't just stay in bed. In fact, he needed to get up, and take care of something RIGHT NOW.

So he tried to very carefully and gingerly disentangle himself to get up, and use the toilet.

[gorgonfondness]

"Where do you think you're going?" she quietly asks, her legs tightening on his.

Funny, though, she still looks asleep.

Doesn't look like Draco's going anywhere unless he tells her where he's going first, though.

[dragonofgrey]

"For Merlin's sake, I don't need your permission to use the gents now, do I?" He whined as he continued trying to escape.

"I'll be right back," he added with some urgency.