Chapter 10
Note: Don't own them, don't know them, don't mean nothing by it. Just playing around in my head.
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He woke up and the first thing he felt was warmth. The warm sunlight shining across his face. Wait, sunlight? They were inside the studio. No way! The lighting team actually created windows and sunlight for them to wake up to? These guys were amazing.
He glanced down and saw Kate/Stana curled up against him, her hand on his chest, and chestnut hair spread out over his still asleep and tingling arm.
He lay there a moment watching her, hoping that when she opened those beautiful green eyes, that it would be Stana looking back at him and not Kate. He remembered back to his Soap Opera days, and wondered if this is what it felt like for the ones with the multiple personalities. Never quite knowing who you were going to get.
He slowly pulled his arm from under her, careful not to wake her and moved his pillow so she could snuggle next to it, still warm from his body, and hopefully sleep a while longer.
He quietly went in the bathroom and checked his phone. There were four missed texts. The first was from from Jon, reminding him that there "are cameras everywhere, and we are watching!"
Oh, they must have seen her ask him to join her. Did they really think that little of him? Did they really think that he would take advantage of her? Just as he was starting to get angry at their lack of faith in him, he looked at the next message. It was from Jon as well.
"Just screwing with ya, bro. Nice save. Take good care of our girl."
Good, at least they saw he took good care of her. He felt a little better at least. Plus, with camera evidence, if there was ever any question, he could prove to her that nothing ever happened.
The third text was from craft services telling him that they had left a breakfast tray outside the door for him to bring to her. Great, breakfast in bed. How romantic, that should help my situation.
The last text was from Andrew, letting him know that "Captain Gates will be stopping by to give her some time off. Which she MUST take."
Great, well, at least they had a plan. He snuck quietly to the door and grabbed the breakfast tray. It was time to go wake her up and see who she was today.