Room 323 [Tuesday, Evening]

[comeoutwrong]

Looked like it was threatening rain outside, so Effy was staying in for once. Every girl needed a night off sometimes, even if they were few and far between for this one. She'd been out and got things done during the day, and to her, that should count for something.

So between the odd text to Tony (whose evening was going far more interestingly than hers), she was flopped back on the bed, holding the book she was reading up over her. She'd even got into it enough her hot chocolate had gone cold. That was actually kind of rare.

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[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Griff really didn't need the encouragement. At all. They'd been lucky to have got away without him walking in on more incriminating moments. Said something about Effy that she preferred getting walked in on semi-naked.

"Not bad," she remarked, wriggling to get a little more comfortable. "Least you're warm."

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Gee, thanks," he said and laughed, turning his head as best he could to glance up at her. "As often as you climb on me, I'm starting to guess it's more than me just being warm."

So what if he took up space and sort of made her climb on him. She didn't have to if she didn't really want to.

"Becoming sort of a habit," he added, sighing quietly. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Well, no, she didn't have to... But somewhere in the back of her head it had made sense.

"If you'd shifted over I wouldn't have to." No, she didn't really expect him to tell people, he'd have to admit his part in it too.

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"You never asked me to shift over," he pointed out, laughing again. "Just asked me if this was sharing and climbed on me. Who knows, I might have listened if you'd asked."

Or maybe he wouldn't have listened. Now, they'd never know.

"Now I'm comfortable and warm and really don't want to move," he continued, stretching some but keeping mostly still. "You might have to suffer."

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

"Mmm." Effy slid a little more to one side, to put slightly less weight on him. "I'm sure I'll survive."

He was kind of right on the warm and comforable part. "Make you move over later." Maybe.

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Later's later," he said, smiling a little and shutting his eyes. He wasn't that tired but there was something lulling about being warm and comfortable. Probably wouldn't fall asleep but relaxing lazily seemed enticing.

"I like this for now," he added before sighing and going quiet. It wasn't like he had anywhere to go or anything to do. Besides, probably would have shoved them off for this anyway.

Comfortable warmth was convincing.

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Worked enough for Effy that she turned to press a stray impulsive kiss against his shoulder before she laid her head down on him.

"Won't tell anyone either," she said, smirking just a little.

She could work with that whole 'later' thing.