Sunbeam seared Peridot's tightly closed eyes before the said girl opened them to the overwhelmingly bright world. Glaring weakly at the open window, Peridot scowled and rolled to bury her face on the closest soft object.

She almost regretted accepting Jasper's beer-pong challenge. Almost. If the giant buffed girl expected that Peridot wouldn't shove her drunken victory to her tanned face that's almost seven feet off the ground, she had another thing coming. The blonde snickered weakly on her soft and full pillow and flinched at the sharp pang of pain from her hangover. "Nye… fucking hell…" she bemoaned.

Peridot felt more than heard a low chuckle from the soft and full surface she was cuddling.

"Good morning to you too, sunshine," Said her 'pillow'.

Peridot sat and saw the world swirled before recognizing the wild mass of bleached hair and dark, wide eyes staring back at her. Under her was the most beautiful girl she has ever set her eyes on. With her full lips, voluptuous body, and soft 'pillows', and big, warm hands on the blonde's thighs, and wow Peridot felt her gay heart skipped a beat.

"Uh… who—"

"Ack! What are you doing on my bed?!" Peridot shrieked and almost had her face flat on the floor four feet below her. The only thing stopping her from face-palming the floor was a thick arm around her waist.

"WOAH dude, chill before you hurt yourself!"

Peridot steadied herself and clenched her eyes shut as another wave of headache swept over her, "Nng… Alright. Okay… I'm chill… but you still haven't answered my question."

"Ques— ohhhh… Dude. You're on MY bed." The girl sniggered, sending small vibrations through the hangovered girl's legs.

Peridot wrenched her eyes open at this and actually fell from the bunk bed.

"DUDE OH MY GOD ARE YOU OK?!"

Peridot was immediately on her feet, albeit unsteadily, and stared wildly around the alien room. It has the same orientation as her and Lapis' room. Even the beds and the desks were arranged the same way as their beds and desks. The lack of alien posters on one wall and small personalized items would have been a dead give-away but Peridot's drunken butt failed to pick up the obvious clues earlier. It really wasn't her room, nor her bed, and the soft yet strong pretty girl staring at her from the bunk bed certainly wasn't her pillow.

She thrusted her short finger her direction.

"You t-here, you clod. Where the fuck am I?"

Fucking smooth.

The girl's left eye squinted as a grin filled her face. She moved to cross a leg over the other and stared down on the hangovered blonde, twirling a long hair cord around her hands, "Dude, I told you. You're in our room. Room 221?"

"221… I'm on the wrong floor!" Peridot wailed. Her dorm room was directly above her; so near yet so far.

"Hmmmyep!" The girl grinned while twisting the hair cord around her high ponytail. After a last hair sweep that made the Peridot's gay heart flip, she skillfully jumped down next to the rattled blonde, "I'm not a clod, by the way. I'm Amethyst of Room 221."

Peridot stared at the offered hand. It was big and experience told her that it was also warm. Peridot blushed at the memory and shy shook the limb. Experience was right.

"Peridot. 231." She said. She glanced at the face of the owner of the hand, now half covered with swept bangs. Peridot felt her face flush, this time, for a whole other reason. She cleared her throat behind her now warmer hand, "I'm… sorry for my earlier outburst and calling you clod—"

"Not for sleeping on me and my bed though?"

"N-no— I-I meant—"

Amethyst snorted and laughed, "I'm just kidding, you nerd."

Peridot watched the still giggling girl and decided that she like her laugh… even if it's directed at her. "A-anyway, how did I get here? And did you see my glasses?"

"Hm? Oh yeah!" Amethyst scrambled on the iron ladder to her upper bunk bed and reached for something on the side of the bed next to the wall while Peridot tried her best not to stare at her voluptuous behind.

Keyword: tried.

She darted her eyes to the thing on Amethyst hand as the latter jumped back down on the floor, "My glasses!"

Amethyst smirked and handed her the said item. "You stuffed it next to the wall after you took your shoes and pants off and lay next to me," she said while counting on her stubby fingers, eyeing Peridot's alien boxers, "That was the first time I saw someone sleepwalk."

Peridot stopped at her task of putting on her skinny jeans and almost fell of her face, "I don't sleepwalk."

"Uh… yeah, you do." Amethyst sat on the bed of the lower bunk, "I think it was around 3 in the morning...? When suddenly came in our room. You didn't even turn on the lights, it was amazing really… then you started stripping down to your boxers!" She laughed and leaned back to her hands, "Then, you climbed on my bed… took off your glasses and started cuddling me."

By the end of Amethyst's list, Peridot had her face in her hands, sitting on the floor, legs tangled in her tight skinny jeans. Not even hangover can deter the embarrassment filling her short body. "Oh my stars…"

"Your breath reeked of beer by the way… Like I could kick you out, knowing you're that wasted… could have eaten a candy or something on your way to our room though." There was laughter in her voice.

"OH MY STARS."

Amethyst patted her back in what in a comforting manner, "Nah… It's okay, beer-breath. Happens to everyone… the beer part, I mean… not the sleepwalk part."

Peridot finally removed her flushed face from her hands when Amethyst tapped her on her shoulder, "Here," she said, offering the ashamed blonde a glass of water, "Bottoms up."

"Wow, thanks." Peridot accepted the offered glass and downed it in one gulp. She felt better already. Energized, she renewed her efforts to redress herself.

Pants on. Zipper up. Button done. Peridot turned to reach for her shoes on the floor when she heard a small gasp. "What?" She asked the other girl, squinting through her large glasses. Her hangover now tamed to a mild headache.

"I—um…" Amethyst stammered, "Sweet shoes, Peridot."

Peridot beamed. Finally! A fellow connoisseur of the higher leveled fashion that is neon green platform sneakers, "They got aliens at the back!" She said proudly, turning on her feet to display the said aliens.

Amethyst whistled, "They… sure do…"

"Nyehehehe…"

Peridot modeled her shoes for a few more moments before turning around to face a somewhat flushed Amethyst, "Look… I'd like to thank you for letting me sleep on you-ooor bed and for not kicking me out," She hid her shaking hands behind her back and stood as straight as possible before continuing, "If you're not busy, I would like to partake some of your time and treat you coffee… If t-that is alright with you but if you don—"

"N-no! I mean yes! I mean… sure, nerd." Amethyst said while grabbing her left arm with her right.

"Oh. Alright! Two in the afternoon this Saturday?"

"Two in the afternoon, this Saturday." Amethyst grinned.

Peridot really liked her smile.

"Um… Right. I-I will be going now," she said awkwardly.

"Oh! Okay… I'll walk you to the door."

Peridot almost smirked, "Wow. Thanks."

The door was literally twenty steps away and Peridot watched Amethyst's hair swayed in every step. They were at the door too soon for the blonde's taste but they didn't stop until Peridot was just outside the door, "So… this is me…"

"Yeah…"

Peridot turned towards the stairs and took a few steps before turning back to the other girl, "Two in the afternoon this Saturday?"

Amethyst chuckled, "Two in the afternoon this Saturday," she confirmed.

"Right."

Peridot continued her way to the stairs and was at the first step when she turned to look at the other girl again, "Do you always let drunk girls sleepwalk to your bed?" She joked out loud.

"Nope! Only cute nerds!"

Peridot flushed at this and bolted up the stairs, "I-HAVE-TO-GO-NOW-OKAY-SEE-YAH."

Amethyst closed the door behind her and slid to the floor with a moan. The nerd with a great ass will end her.

"She's cute," Pearl, her tall and lanky roommate, said from the door leading to their shared bathroom.

"I know, RIGHT?"