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One Shot

"Has anyone seen Caity?" asked Nate, as he sat down with the group.

"I think she was going to the studio to work on some music," answered Mitchie.

"Thanks," said Nate, as he stood up.

Moments later he had crossed camp and was outside the studio. When he opened the door he found Caitlyn curled up in a arm chair laptop propped up on her knees and Caitlyn herself was fast asleep. Nate smiled he knew why she was like this, why she was so tired - not that he would share it with anyone because Caitlyn didn't want it airing. She was always like this at certain times of the month.

As quietly as he could he walked over to her and gently tried to ease the laptop from her grip.

"Don't take my laptop," she mumbled, gripping said item.

"I thought you were asleep," muttered Nate, sitting on the floor in front of her.

"I think I might have been until you came into the room either that or I've been slouched in this chair for too long," she mumbled.

"Backache?" asked Nate.

Caitlyn nodded.

"Come on I'll give you a massage back at my cabin," he smiled.

"Can I sleep?" asked Caitlyn.

"Have you classes?" asked Nate.

"It's Saturday," said Caitlyn.

"Then yeah," said Nate.

"Let's go," smiled Caitlyn, her head dropping in sleep.

"Come on," whispered Nate, hosting her into his arms. "Let's get you to bed."

"Laptop," mumbled Caitlyn.

Balancing Caitlyn in one arm, her own arms locked firmly round his neck. Nate just managed to pack up her laptop and power lead.

"Next time I'll put you down to do that," said Nate.

Caitlyn just murmured an agreement into his neck as he carried her across camp to their cabin.

It wasn't until dinner time that anyone missed Nate or Caitlyn. Once dinner was thought Shane, Jason and Mitchie went in search of them.

"Caitlyn was last time I saw her at the studio and I sent Nate that way as well," said Mitchie.

Of course when they got to the studio there was no trace of Caitlyn or Nate.

"Nate's cabin?" asked Shane.

"Worth a shot. At least for Nate," shrugged Mitchie.

"Oh a robin," said Jason.

Leaving Jason to his bird spotting Shane and Mitchie headed to Nate's cabin.

They didn't expect to see Caitlyn there and they certainly didn't to see them making out on the couch and Shane being Shane grabbed a pillow of the bed and chucked it at them.

"What the hell!" exclaimed Nate, sitting up.

"Shouldn't we be asking you what?" asked Shane, crossing his arms.

"Caitlyn had a um migraine," answered Nate.

"And your what her pain relive?" asked Shane.

"No my boyfriend," answered Caitlyn.

"What?" asked Mitchie.

So Mitchie and Shane sat down for the story and by the end of it Caitlyn was asleep.

The End

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Gabriella Somerfield