Kel woke the next morning to find a very warm something very close to her. She also notice that she had either gained a sizable amount of weight last night or something was on her that wasn't supposed to be. She looked down to find she had three hands, one of which she couldn't control. She looked around and realized where she was and then concluded who the owner of the arm must be.
"Neal!" she practically screamed.
He sat bolt upright taking his arm with him, "What's wrong?" He asked, his voice a little shaky from being wakened so suddenly.
'He doesn't know.' Kel thought to herself. "Do you happen to know that your arm was where it shouldn't have been this morning?"
"What are you trying to say Kel?"
"What I'm trying to say is that your arm was around me this morning and that you were also quite close to me."
"Really? Fascinating." He looked down a blush rising in his face, "sorry Kel, I didn't mean anything by it. I didn't even know I did it, it's sort of habit, you know?"
"Alright if you says so, I wouldn't know, but please, not that I didn't enjoy being in a warm bed or anything, don't forget to have a room made up for me."
"Sure Kel. I won't forget. Why don't you go change and wait for me down stairs and we'll have breakfast together."
"Sounds good."
(A/N: the next two paragraphs are POVs, the first is from Neal's POV, the second is from Kel's)
As Kel went into the dressing room, Neal lay back on the bed thinking. 'I told my self I wasn't going to touch her, wasn't even going to go near her, so what happened? Why did I even ask her to stay with me, I know that a room could have been made up in a matter of minutes. Why did I ask her to stay today as well?' An answer of sort came from inside his head, 'because you're lonely and you just might love her' a part of him said, but the rest of him said that he was a fool. He sighed, 'I'll have to figure this out later, for now I must act as I always do around her.'
Kel leaned against the wall of the small room. She knew she shouldn't have yelled this morning because Neal probably didn't have the slightest idea that he'd done it. I wouldn't know if something like that can become a habit, I've never been in that sort of relationship. Not with Cleon or Dom. Cleon because we both knew we shouldn't and Dom because, well, when you travel with a group like the Own, stuff like that isn't a good idea (A/N: I know the Own doesn't allow knights, but she isn't technically with the Own, she works with them until the king has a duty for her. Oh yeah forgot to mention this, Cleon died while he was on a border patrol and Kel is with Dom. They would be married except that Dom is part of the Own and so he can't get married as long as he wants to be with the Own.) I should have insisted on waiting for a room to be made up than none of this would have happened and I wouldn't have to live with the memory of how good his arms felt around me. It should feel right shouldn't it? Technically this is what I've wanted ever since I was a page. But what about Dom? This is something to think about on a rainy day or a long day on the road.
So what did you all think. I know it sux but I would really really really really appreciate it if you reviewed even just to tell me that it's awful. Also if u have any ideas for a name for it cuz I have no idea.