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Abby's pov
I wake up on a strange bed, the sun light is passing through the window I tried to open my eyes, the sun blur them.
I'm finally able to open my eyes completely. I look around and then realize that I'm lying on Carter's bed. I don't know how I got here, because the last thing I remember is falling asleep on the couch, actually last night I dreamed that Carter was asking me to come to bed and now I don't know if I was really dreaming or if he really talked to me.
I get off the bed and start to look for my shoes. I find them under the bed. How did I take my shoes off if I was sleeping?
I go to the living room and find Carter sleeping on the couch. He shouldn't be lying there, he has a bad back and sleeping there it'll only make it worst.
I'm really thirst so I'm going to the kitchen to get a glass of water, when the phone starts to ring Carter doesn't even stir.
"Hello"
"Hi who is it?" Shit is Susan!
"How can I help you?"
"Is this from John Carter's house?"
"Yeah would you like to speak with him?" I try to change the tone of my voice a little, but I don't think I'm doing such a good job.
"Abby is that you what are you doing there?"
"Would you like to leave a message?"
"Abby I'll pretend I don't know it's you, but please tell Carter that his shift starts at 10:00 o'clock okay!"
"Ok I'll bye Susan!" Oh crap!
"I knew it was you! When you got here I want to what are you doing at Carter's at 6:30 am? Ok bye!"
Oh dammed! Now I'm in trouble she probably thinks that I spent the night with John.
"Hey" I almost jump and almost drop the glass, that I'm holding, on the ground.
"Oh God Carter you scared me!"
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it." He makes a guilty face.
"It's ok. Susan called she said your shift starts at 10."
"Thanks"
We stare at each others eyes and suddenly I don't know why, but the gaze is too much for so I look at the ground.
"How did I ended up on you bed last night?" I ask trying to break the uncomfortable silence.
"Well I got home really late and you were sleeping on the couch in result of that you'd end up with a backache, so I tried to wake you, but you didn't respond so I picked you up and put you on my bed. I hope you didn't mind."
"Actually I do mind! John you have a bad back. You shouldn't have picked me up and you shouldn't have slept on the couch, because it now you are going to have a backache!"
"It was the least I could do after what you did for me last night."
"It was a pleasure to take care of Lucy."
"Ok let's change the subject! Would you like some coffee?"
"Yeah sure!"
He goes over the kitchen and bends over to pick the mugs up.
"AUUUU! ARGH!"
"John are you ok?" He leans over the sink with a pain expression
"Carter what's wrong?"
"My back!"
"I told you, didn't I?" I go over where he is and help him to get on the couch.
"Come here let me see it." I take his shirt off.
"Is it hurts?" I ask pressing his lower back.
"Yeah ouch!"
"You shouldn't have slept on the couch, you shouldn't have carried me. You knew you'd hurt your back doing that. Why did you do that?"
"Abby I'm in pain here ok! Please don't lecture me!" He says and turns around a little so I can see his big brown puppy eyes gazing toward mines.
Our eyes are locked and I start to massage his back gently. I can feel him relax at my touch. He closes his eyes for a moment.
"You always were good at this!" I sort of blush, I don't if because of his comment or because the tone of his voice.
He opens his eyes one more time and then he looks at me at the same way he used to look, when we were together. I am glad I'm sitting, because I can fell my knees getting weaker at every second.
I'm still massaging his back and our eyes are still locked. He leans over me slowly we're closer at every second and I can feel his breath on my skin. It's seems like we are hypnotized by each others look.
"Hey daddy" We pull apart as fast as we can. I take my hand off him like if it has been burned.
"Hey sweetie"
"Hi aunt Abby I thought you were going to leave last night." I still in shock for what has almost just happened.
"She was honey, but I came home really late and Aunt Abby fell asleep."
"Dad are you ok?"
"Yeah I just have a backache."
"Ok I'm going to get ready for school."
Lucy leaves the room and we are alone again, but this time we are not able to look at each others eyes.
"I guess I'd better go!"
"Wouldn't you like to take a shower first?"
"No I really have to go now. Take care of your back."
"Ok I'll. See you at work?"
"Yeah see you."
Carter and Abby's thought:
What the hell has just happened? I just hope this won't affect our friendship!
Please tell me what you think, ok! A big kiss!
