A/N: Here is the morning after scene. This can't end well. Especially with me typing.
November 4th- 9 AM
Glinda slowly awoke to the sound of Boq's beating heart. She felt his warm skin under her cheek and one hand placed firmly on her bare waist. She moved her head to find Boq's sleeping face. She looked at him, with out the shadow of lust or happiness in her eyes. His dirty blonde hair had grown past his shoulders and curled slightly at the end. He was more toned in the abdominal region. His hands were soft yet calloused. His mahogany eyes were covered by his eyelids, but seemed forced. His pink lips were curled in a smile. "Are you watching me sleep?" He asked, still keeping his eyes shut.
"No, you're awake how I can I watch you sleep if you're awake?" Glinda asked.
"Touché." Boq said, opening his eyes.
"How's your back?" Glinda asked. It's hard not to notice angry red marks on your lover's back.
"It's been worse." Glinda gave him a look that said, "That's for me to decide". He sighed before turning onto his side, exposing his back to Glinda. He also looked over his shoulder to see. Glinda gently ran her fingertips over the scars, not wanting to hurt him. Her fingertips felt like the water on the flames of Nessa. Her fingers eventually made it to the marks on his shoulders, that looked fresh to Boq. He almost laughed out loud when he realized where they were from.
"I didn't know whips made marks this small." Glinda said, still not understanding.
"Those weren't the whip, those were you." Boq said, knowing it was best to just put it out in the open. Glinda buried her head in the mattress, though Boq saw her smile.
"My bad." Glinda said. Boq let out a chuckle before gathering Glinda in his arms again. He could feel the vibrations of Glinda's laugh on his hands. He nuzzled his nose in her golden hair, his own hair coming in his eyes.
"You thought that was funny, did you?" Boq whispered in her ear. Glinda flipped herself to look at Boq.
"Boq, don't you dare!" Boq pounced onto her and began to tickle her sides. Glinda threw her head back and laughed hard while swatting at Boq's tickling hands. Boq eventually stopped but stayed in his straddling position. Glinda was breathing hard and uneven though she wasn't sure if it was from the laughing or their close proximity. Boq's hands moved to either side of her head as he lowered his head down and kissed Glinda softly. Glinda returned the kiss as her arms went around Boq's neck, pulling him closer. The kiss became steadily heated. Soon Boq ran his tongue over Glinda's bottom lip, asking for entrance. She gave it to him willingly. The kiss became a battle for dominance, a tango of tongues. Boq broke the kiss first only to trail kisses down Glinda's neck as one of his hands drifted down her waist and lower…
Eventually they got up and went out of the room, with only robes to cover them. They heard music coming from Elphaba and Fiyero's room. They stopped in front of the door and listened. "…Just haven't eaten much today at least the room stopped spinning anyway, what?"
"Nothing, your smile reminded me of-"
"I always remind people of- who is she?" Boq whispered to Glinda, "Does she sound a little breathless to you?"
"A little bit, but Elphie has the best breath support, I'm sure its just it being morning."
"…Oh the wax it's-"
"Dripping I like it between my fingers-"
"I figured oh well good night." "Fiyero sounds breathless too." Glinda whispered to Boq.
"Probably the fact that its morning."
"…is it on the floor?"
"The floor?" "He seemed to be laughing at that."
"They say that I have the best ass below 14th street. Is it true?"
"What?"
"You're staring again." "Yeah, it sounds like Elphie's laughing too. Elphie wouldn't do that unless she wasn't working. Maybe their just rehearsing?"
"Probably. I really don't know."
"…I didn't recognize you without the handcuffs."
"We could light the candle. Oh won't you light my can- dle." "Is her breath support going out?"
"Elphie would never take a breath there."
"…I'm nineteen. But I'm old for my age. I'm just born to be bad."
"I once was born to bad. I used to shiver like…that." "Fiyero knows not to take a breath there. Elphaba would have his head on a platter if he actually did that."
"What is going on with them?"
"I don't know."
"…that was my last match."
"Our eyes will adjust thank god for the moon."
"Maybe it's not the moon at all. I hear Spike Lee shooting down the street."
"Bah Humbug…Bah Hum…bug."
"Cold hands."
"Your's too. Big, Like my father's. Wanna dance?"
"With you?"
"No…with my father."
"I'm Roger."
"They call me…they call me…Mi…mi." "Wow! That was an octave too high!" Glinda said.
"I'm going to check on them." Boq opened the door to see more of Fiyero and Elphaba than he ever wanted to see."
"Boq?" Elphaba yelled as she tried to cover herself.
"Dude? Ever heard of knocking?" Fiyero yelled.
"Sorry I thought you guys were rehearsing." Boq yelled. He slammed the door shut. Elphaba got up and covered herself with a silk robe while Fiyero went for his own. Elphaba tied her robe tightly around herself as did Fiyero.
"Isn't that the robe from…"
"Yes, It's the robe from Rent. It's comfortable." They went out of the room to find Boq on the floor in fetal position with Glinda rubbing his back. Glinda looked up to look at Elphaba and Fiyero.
"You broke him." Glinda simply said.
"Sorry. We didn't know. And we forgot to lock the door." Elphaba said. Boq got up slowly.
"It's fine. But I'm not going to be able to look at you guys for a while." Boq said as he looked away from Elphaba and Fiyero.
"Understandable." Fiyero said. "Breakfast?"
End Chapter. I'll do the breakfast scene in the next chapter.