Tim watched Calleigh as she read her book to keep her occupied on the plane.

'Why is...' he began to wonder.

"Peanuts?" a perky flight attendant smiled.

"No we're good." Tim muttered, not taking his eyes off Calleigh.

"Ooh you must be newlyweds!"

Calleigh's head snapped up and Tim saw she was blushing.

"N-No. We're not together."

"Mhmm. No reason to be embarrassed." the attendant walked off and Calleigh let out a yawn.

"You tired?" Tim teased.

"I didn't sleep much last night." Calleigh mumbled, not really wanting to share. Tim noticed this and nodded.

"I think I'm gonna get some sleep now that I think about it."

"Good night." Calleigh smiled.

S/C-------

"Attention passengers, we've now arrived in Los Angeles."

Tim slowly woke up and did a double take seeing Calleigh lying down across the seats, her head in his lap.

'At least she's comfortable.' Tim thought. 'God she looks so peaceful and beautiful... I have to wake her though.'

"Calleigh..." Tim shook her shoulder gently and she let out a tiny moan but stayed asleep. "Cal, sweetie we're here."

Sweetie? Tim scratched his head. Where the hell did that come from? Good thing she was still asleep.

"Dammit Calleigh, Eric blew up the ballistics lab!" he exclaimed.

"What?" she sat up, a horrified expression on her face.

"I'm sorry. It was a lie. I had to find some way to get you awake. We're here."

"You could've just said that!" Calleigh snapped, grabbing their things out of the overhead compartment. Tim rolled his eyes and stood up, groaning at how sore his muscles were. He stretched his arms over his head and Calleigh tried not to, but Tim's t-shirt rode up slightly, showing off his toned stomach and she couldn't help but stare.

"Like what you see?" Tim grinned, pushing past her.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Calleigh said innocently.

S/C-------

"I can't believe they lost my reservations!" Calleigh exclaimed.

"Hey, be happy I booked a room for me or else we'd be screwed." Tim said. "You want the bed?"

"Oh what a gentleman. I suppose. There's only one and I'm not sleeping on the floor."

"I'm sorry princess. I should've known. Only the best for you right?"

"Exactly." Calleigh smiled. "It's a king sized bed Speed. We can both fit in it."

"If you say so." he yawned. "You want some food?"

"I want to sleep. That nap on the plane wasn't enough."

Tim nodded and watched as she went through a few suitcases, then pulled out her pajamas.

"Penguins?" he grinned.

"Is there a problem Mr. I- Still-Sleep-With-My-Teddy-Bear?"

Tim glared at her. He made a mental note never to go drinking and then play Truth or Dare with Calleigh again.

"Did you bring Mr. Snuggles?" Calleigh cooed.

"He doesn't like planes and he gets claustrophobic if I shove him in dark, confined spaces."

"Oh so you can't sleep at night?"

"I'm sure I can find someone else to snuggle up to." Tim winked. Calleigh blushed and disappeared into the bathroom. Tim ran a hand through his hair and quickly rid himself of his jeans and got into bed. Calleigh came out a few minutes later and looked at him.

"You need to use the bathroom?"

"No but thanks for asking."

Calleigh rolled her eyes and got into the opposite side of the bed.

"Good night."

"Night Calleigh." Tim flicked the light off and rolled over so his back was facing Calleigh.

S/C-------

Tim woke up the next morning and glanced down. Calleigh's arm was slung over his waist and her head was resting on his chest. His arm was wrapped tightly around her shoulders.

"Tim..." Calleigh mumbled sleepily. Tim stared at her and saw she was still sleeping. "Oh God..."

'Oh my God.' Tim's eyes went wide.

"Don't stop." Calleigh went on, still unaware she was talking in her sleep.

'Holy shit. Holy shit.'

Calleigh gave a soft laugh and rolled over. Tim quickly rolled over as well and pinched himself. Yup he was awake.

'Maybe it's some other Tim. Tim is a common name.' he reassured himself. 'But how many Tims does she know?'

"You want some?"

Tim rolled over and stared at Calleigh.

"Want some what?"

"Breakfast. I've been calling you for the past ten minutes!"

"No you weren't. You were just asleep."

"I woke up about fifteen minutes ago."

Tim glanced at the clock and saw she was right. Twenty minutes had passed. How the hell did that happen?

"Tim!"

"What?"

"Do you want breakfast?" Calleigh asked.

"Y-Yeah." he stuttered.

"Okay. We're meeting Stephanie down in the lobby in two hours. She's going to take us out and we'll talk about the wedding."

Tim nodded and went into the bathroom. How did she not realize she talked in her sleep?