CHAPTER 6

The next morning she awake to the horrible loud and annoying sound of a phone ringing.

"…what the fuck..?" a sleepy sounding voice asked.

"…shut up…" Naya answered to whoever was stealing her precious sleeping time.

Her head was hurting. No, not just her head, HER WHOLE BODY was in pain.

The ringing didn't stop. It didn't even seem to care that she was trying to sleep. So rude!

"Nayaaaaaaa…" again the other sleepy voice talked a little bit louder.

"What?" Naya snorted. This was shit. The fucking ringing wouldn't stop. And now Naya couldn't ignore the fact that the sun was blinding her anymore. Also there was something that felt like a human arm on her stomach. Weird..

"Naaayaaaaaaaaaaa…"

"WHAT?!" Naya screamed, this was seriously pissing her off.

"YOUR PHONE! YOUR DAMN PHONE IS RINGING."

Her eyes shot open, and the scene that was taking place in front of her eyes would have been funny if she wasn't so hung over. Heather and her were tangled in sheets, Heather lay half on top of her, one arm draped over her stomach, while Naya lay in a very unnatural and as she know realized really uncomfortable position on the edge of her own bed.

Her phone. That was her ringtone. Where the fuck was her phone? And who dared to call her that early in the morning?

In only a second she sat straight up in her bed searching the room with her eyes, desperately looking for her phone.

Finally she found it right next to the bed on the floor.

She through Heather of herself very ungentle and grabbed her phone.

3 missed calls

And a text. It was from Dianna:

Where th and your better half Nay? Ryan s getting really pissed, you better make up a good excuse for missing the cast meeting for the new episode!

Btw. Hope you're feeling alright! Xx Di

"FUCK!"

"what?" No finally heather had opened her eyes too, even thoughA she remained laying in the position that Naya had put her in by throwing her off of her.

"CAST MEETING! It's 1 am already!"

"You are kidding…" Heather said without really sounding convinced by her own words.

Naya rolled her eyes and got out of bed but she struggled keeping herself on her legs and sat back down on her bed, grabbing her stomach.

"This is not good. Please tell me you're just as hung over as I am….!"

"Oh, I'm feeling pretty good, honestly." Naya could her Heather grin even though she couldn't see her.

"You're probably still drunk assface." Naya replied and started a new try to make it to the bathroom.

"Get up, get dressed, make coffee and then let's go, we're an hour late already and we have a new episode to film!" Naya shouted at Heather who fell back to bed and closed her eyes.

"I'm ill; I think I caught a cold."

Naya stopped on her way to the bathroom, turned around and raised her eyebrow at Heather.

"Really? You're gonna give me the I am so sick and poor-thingy?"

"Nay I'm serious…" Heather whined.

Walked back to the bad and in one swift motion stole Heathers blanket. The reaction was a loud and grumpy groan from Heather.

"Give me my blanket baaaaack!"

"First of all miss Morris, THIS is MY blanket. Second get your sexy ass out of bed or you're gonna be a dancer without work soon."

Heather again, this time sounding more frustrated.

Naya decided spontaneously and jumped onto the bed sitting down on Heathers stomach. She knew Heathers weak spot and immediately started tickling the blonde dancer a little avove her hips.

A high pitched laugh erupted from Heathers mouth as she was trying to shove Naya off of herself.

"Fuck - you, get - off!" She shouted, not without laughing between every single word.

No she started kicking her legs uncontrollably; much to Naya's amusement who knew there was no way Heather could succeed her task of kicking her off.

After20 more seconds of cruel tickling and wrestling Heather finally screamed

"Stop! Okay STOP! I'll get up, I'LL GET UP!"

Naya stopped her movement and grinned at her own achievement.

She stood up and was about to start walking towards her bathroom when something really heavy jumped onto her back and wrestled her to the ground. She should have known better…

Now she was lying or her stomach sprawled across her own bed with Heather lying flat on her own back.

"Get off" Naya said playing angry.

"Nope." Heather simply stated popping the p out especially.

"Heather Morris, get off me IMMEDIATELY." She put special emphasis on the last word.

Heather slowly leaned forward until her lips where right next to Nayas ear and whispered

"or what?"

"I… I…" Naya was at lack of words on one hand cause she really had no idea what she could do to Heather in return and on the other hand feeling Heathers lips so close to her ear once AGAIN made her really nervous.

"I thought so" Heather whispered in the same amused way, before she leaned even further down and bit into Nayas shoulder.

"OUCH! What the fuck are you doing?" Naya shouted half amused, half angry.

Heather started laughing, obviously enjoying putting Naya in this uncomfortable position as revenge for her tickle attack.

She took another piece of flesh from a spot a bit further down own Nayas helpless shoulder between her teeth and bit down even harder.

"STOP!" Naya screamed, nothing of the playful undertone left she had used the first time.

Heather, seemingly shocked by her own cruelty and worried about her bestie said

"Sorry, Hun.."

Again she leaned down but this down instead of creating a new red spot on Naya's soft skin she only lightly nibbled on Naya's flesh who had to hold back the urge of releasing a soft moan by the amazing feeling that erupted from the spot that Heather had chosen. Instead she sighed, as if she was relieved by the fact that the last attack had been less painful.

Heather continued by kissing the sore painful spots she had caused. Someone from outside might have thought that it was a really sexual action, but to the two of them it was the complete opposite. It was pure affection that Heather was showing towards Naya, and it was only meant for Naya. There was no sexual about it.

When she was finished taking care of the "wounds" she lay her cheek flat on Nayas shoulder blade and took a deep breath.

After a few minutes of just enjoying each other's closeness and the heat that was radiating from each other's bodies on Naya's bedroom floor Naya eventually broke the welcomed silence.

"We should go to work." She said now sounding really calm and relaxed.