Adjustment
by Starsinger
It's just a quickie, something to clear the mind after the depressing story that I'm writing. This is set after the return from Break World. Nope, still don't own them.
It was definitely an adjustment. Kitty was used to sleeping alone, well, with a sleeping companion much smaller than six foot six. The first time Peter slid into bed next to her woke her. He hadn't been trying, but she doubted that he could manage it without causing some commotion. It didn't matter what the mattress was. He also accidentally kicked Lockheed out of bed, Lockheed learned to sleep in the sock drawer after that.
Kitty took up the right side of the bed, and he the left, theoretically anyway. She always seemed to find herself tucked into the crook of his arm in the morning. She wondered if he unconsciously dragged her over in the middle of the night. She didn't mind. She knew things were serious when Emma asked her to free up one of their rooms for another teacher. She didn't say who. They picked Kitty's, it was easier due to the door situation, and Yana, Dalla, and Lockheed could get in and out easier.
Kitty entered the room she now shared with Peter and found him painting in the corner. Their friends were asleep on the bed. Yes, living together was an adjustment, she thought as she leaned over and gave Peter a kiss, but it was one she'd make a million times over again.