So, it's been a while...my bad! With uni starting, I'm going to need a distraction from homework :P

A short one, but a filler.

Emily shifted slightly under Effy, staring at the now closed door. She wasn't really sure how to react to what just happened. She even started to feel guilty, not too sure why though. It's not like she owed anything to Naomi, they weren't anything, and besides, Naomi wasn't even interested in her. Naomi only went on that date as out of pity. She only kissed her to prove a point. What was the point she was trying to prove again? Emily wondered to herself.

Effy sensed she was losing Emily, repositioned herself back on top of Emily properly and began to kiss down the side of her neck.

After a few brief moments, Emily manoeuvred herself out from underneath Effy.

"I don't really want to do this now?" Emily more questioned than stated, not wanting to hurt Effy's feelings. Effy had feelings, right?

Effy gave her a knowing smirk. "You were fine before…"

"Yeah but, you know, mood's been killed and all." She shrugged, trying to excuse her behaviour.

"Killed because we were interrupted, or killed because Naomi walked in and was clearly jealous."

Jealous? Naomi? She couldn't be. She didn't sound jealous, just shocked. She just wanted to come back and have a nice night in her bed. Her bed which was occupied by two nearly naked people. Her roommate. It was all just an awkward mess. Right?

"She wasn't jealous. Was she?" Emily inquired, trying to not express much interest in her tone. Fail.

"Seriously, Ems? That's what you took from that?" Emily looked at her puzzled. "That's why you stopped then, ay? Because of Naomi." Effy edged.

"What? No! I was just asking. I told you, the mood and all." Emily squirmed.

"Mhmm." Effy sat herself up, placing her clothes back on.

"I've never done this." Emily looked at herself, then at Effy up and down. "…And here, in a forest, a shitty camp bed. Wasn't how I really pictured it, you know." Her cheeks grew red.

"You were expecting candles and rose petals?" Emily thought she heard Effy laugh.

"No, but…" It was a little of that. Sure, she had envisioned her first time with Effy plenty of times. But more, what she suddenly realised was, she didn't ever expect it to be so meaningless. Sex with Effy. That idea now seemed wrong.

"Sorry to disappoint you." Effy turned towards the door, but stopped in her tracks. "You know she's with Freddie, right?"

"Yeah." Emily said barely audible, nodding her head to confirm her response.

"So what? You think she's going to stop shagging him for you?"

"Sha- They're not shagging." Emily's tone was higher than usual, almost talking in disbelief.

"Sure about that? Where do you think she is now? She's got no bed to sleep in, remember."

Emily couldn't tell if Effy was genuinely helping her see something or just messing with her. It was always hard to tell what Effy was on about. Funny thing was, she didn't really care. All she was concerned about what were Naomi was and what she was doing.

"Well, I don't really care anyway. She can do whatever and whoever she likes." Emil lied, trying to figure out who she was trying to convince more.

"Right." Effy opened the door, said a few final words before disappearing into the night. "Good luck, Emily."

A knock tapped lightly on the door.

Freddie appeared at the door to see a blank looking Naomi.

"Now who's stalk who?" He teased.

Naomi greased him off.

"What brings you here?" Freddie positioned himself against the doorpost, blocking the entry.

"Wanted to see what you were up to tonight." Naomi raised her eyebrow.

Freddie's slipped, almost falling out of the cabin. He wasn't sure if it was her words or her suggestive eyebrow that unsteadied him.

"You right there?" Naomi's voice not expressing much concern, just humor.

"I am. So, missed me did we?" Freddie said cooly.

"Maybe."

"I knew you couldn't resist my charm forever." He leaned in closer to Naomi's face.

"Or maybe my bed's been taken..." Naomi gently pushed Freddie away from her.

"Emily and Effy?" Freddie asked. "Nice." He added, obviously picturing the event playing out in his head.

"Hey!" She shoved him.

"I'm sticking with you missing me." Freddie smiled widely. "Come in." He gestured his hands and Naomi made her way inside.

"You know girls aren't allowed in here." JJ piped up.

"JJ, shut it." Freddie scolded.

Freddie navigated Naomi over to his bed with his hands on her hips, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck.

Naomi placed her hands over Freddie's as they stumbled over to the bed.

She thought she heard a snigger coming from the other side of the room. Freddie removed Naomi's jumper and kissed her onto the bed, positioning himself on top of her.

"Uh, not while we have an audience." She tapped Freddie on the shoulder in a friendly manner and moved so she was next to him.

"Oh, don't stop on my account." Cook chuckled.

"Perve." Naomi muttered under her breath.

Freddie threw a pillow at Cook and surprisingly shut him up. He laid back down so he was spooning Naomi. Shortly, they both fell asleep.