Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

"That sounds like you're talking about more than yawns," He smirked a little.

She turned pink. "I, uh…"

He chuckled, he was even flirty half asleep. He sat up and stretched before shivering. He hadn't bothered putting a shirt back on before he passed out.

Paige let out a little scream. "Darren!?"

He turned around and quirked an eyebrow. “Whhhhaaaaaattttt. Why are you yelling at me?”

"Don't do that. You scared me," she breathed.

(Didn't he just pass out…?)

(Nope.)

“Don’t do what? Stretch?”

(You said he passed out… I'm confuzzled.)

(Before he went to sleep)

(Oh, sorry. I'm tired okay…)

(Lol you’re fine)

(I'll respond to things tomorrow. I must sleep. Bai.)

(Bye)

He chuckled, he was even flirty half asleep. He sat up and stretched before shivering. He hadn't bothered putting a shirt back on before he passed out.

(Picking back up here cause I'm stupid… XD)

"Are you cold?" she asked sleepily.

Lol it’s fine. It was lazy writing on my part.

“A little, but I’m okay,” he smiled.

She moaned. "I'm awake but I don't want to get up…"

"Too bad! You made me get up now you have to as well,"

She sighed and got up. "Fine. I'm up."

“I need clothes,”

"Right," she mumbled. She went over to the door, wrapping herself in blankets along the way.

He chuckled at her. “You look a little cold,”

"Mmm…" Paige wasn't a morning person.

He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Letting his head drop on her shoulder as he looked up at her.

She gasped and looked over at him. "Hi."

“Hey there, just figured I’d say a proper good morning,”

"Oh. Good morning then," she said, smiling shyly.

He placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. “I’m so not ready for school,”

She sighed, relaxing enormously. "I'm not either."

He smiled. “Who says we have to go?”