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Okay. I havent done anything in a while and i know i should be updating and i am going to get round to it. Summer holidays are 2 weeks away so then its 6 weeks of no school, no homework and no revising!

This is just a small little one shot that occurred to me at 7am today. Havent slept all night so this came to me. Enjoy!

summary: Jess is tired day.

JESS'S POV.

All I can think about as i type away at the ADD keyboard doing digonistics or something is the looming presence of tiredness that is making my eyelids so heavy. It wasn't even the tiredness, it was the nausea. I hadn't slept for just over 24 hours, and it was getting to me. I gave this hungry, nauseating feeling in my stomach but the thought of food is sickening. I don't even feel that tired. Yes, im not fully aware at the moment but consiering the last time i slept was over 24 hours, im in pretty good condition. Well, when it comes to me dalling asleep. Everything else? My head is pounding and my stomach us nauseous. And I'm praying to God that an anomaly doesnt go off. That would be hell.

As if hearing my prayers... then ignoring them, the detector goes off. I curse mentally. Why me? Why? Why?

"You okay, Jess?" I'm startled by that deep soothing sexy voice i love. I turn slightly to see Becker standing by my chair. I rub my forehead. I was just falling asleep... why was i disturbed? 'no, jess.' i tell myself firmly. you do not want to fall asleep at work.

"I'm fine." I say in answer to his question. He pulls an expression that clearly says that hes not convinced.

"Really? Because you were just dozing, you were distracted on the comms and earlier when i brought you chicolate you scrunched up your nose and turned it down!" Becker says asperatatly. I scrunch up my nise thing about the chicolate, but continues to deny to becker that something is wrong.

"Jess," he says in a soft gentle tone that he only uses when he's really really concered. And just lije that i feel myself lean into him, my eyes leaking.

"Hey, jess, what's wrong?" He looks so worried. I tell him. I say hiw i'm exaughsted and nauseous and how much my head pounds. He then preceeds to hug me. I smile to myself, leaning into him, embracing him. I smell an aroma of gunpowder. Its a smell i usually cant stand, but i actually quite like it. Because it's the smell of him, and safety.

"Hey, jess, honey," becker lightky shakes me and i realize i half fell asleep. I feel my cheeks heat up. Lukily he just grins at me.

"Come on." He says pulling me to my feet, and steadying me. I like the feel if his arm around my waist. "I have a sofa in my office. You can sleep there." He says to me. His words barely register.

In his office, iwelcome the sift comfort of his sofa. He kneeks by me and puts his jacket over me.

"Sorry. Idont have much bkankets," he tells me, grinning. " now, sleep." He soothes my hair befire rising up again. I hokd on to him.

"No... dont go." I murmble disorintately, clinging on to him. He chuckels ankneels backdown.

"I'll be just in my desk chair,over there. Im nit going anywhere. Ill be right here." Ge says, then leans his head down and does something i thought hed never do.

He kisses me. Gently, lightly on the lips,but still a kiss,

"I'll be right here." He mumurs again. "Niw sleep. And,jess, dont worry theres more where that came from." He says, referring to what happened. I smile slightly as i fall asleep, happy and content.

Maybe not sleeping is a good thing.

thanks for reading. Please review and tell me what you think.

Sorry for any grammar errors or spelling mistakes. Im nit the best person at it and im sleep deprived myself. Hope you enjoyed it.

Lyron. Xoxox