He let his fingers linger over her cheek, the steady breathing coming from the smaller girl in his arms calming to the point he was able to rest his head on the warm pillow and close his eyes.
It was nights like this that he was glad that he even [i]had[/i] someone else, and it wasn't like she didn't say funny things at wildly inappropriate moments. He let a smile creep across his face as he made himself comfortable on the bed made for one, and he thought the two of them made the cramped space work quite nicely.
He didn't open his eyes when Brooke stirred in his arms, figuring she was just doing the same thing he was.
"Bryan…." Her voice muttered as she moved again.
"Yeah?" he replied, eyebrows raising as if he was looking at her even if they both knew that he wasn't.
"Could you move?" she began, shifting yet again as she pushed up against him. "You're squishing my face."