Two hours later and Jen was awake. She smiled as she noticed they were still in exactly the same position as they were when she'd fallen asleep. She lightly traced her finger tip up Tilly's bare arm that was thrown above the covers. She reluctantly unspooned herself from the sleeping beauty beside her and slipped on her dressing gown. She turned to look at Tilly one last time and quietly slipped out of her room.
Tilly winced as the sunlight came through the window. She opened her eyes and instantly felt dread as her head felt like it was about to explode. She quickly turned around in the bed... Jen wasn't there. Phew that had just been a dream. Thank god for that. Normally she'd feel disappointed that her dream wasn't reality when she woke up and Jen wasn't there. Not this time though. This time she was glad Jen hadn't actually saw the state she was in, witnessed her vomit and had to put her to bed. Tilly's mouth felt like sandpaper. As she made her way downstairs she made a promise to herself that she would never ever drink again. She also cursed at how far away the kitchen was. She'd never noticed before but right now she felt like she was stumbling lightheaded for ages. When she finally got to the kitchen she jumped out of her skin when she saw Jen sat at the table with a cup of coffee.
"Good morning sunshine..." Jen looked far too gorgeous. No make up, hair scraped back and a massive smile on her face.
"Morning" Tilly just about mustered up the strength to mumble back. She closed her eyes as she suddenly got the fear about last night. The living room had got trashed. She'd made a complete fool out of herself in front of the woman she loved and quite frankly wanted to just curl up in bed and forget all about it.
"Guessing you feel even worse than you look?" Jen raised her eyebrows. "Here get this down you..." She slid a cup of coffee across the table. Although she was doing her best to be disappointed in Tilly she couldn't help but smile as butterflies danced in her stomach. This was a perfect morning. Despite Tilly's hangover. It was almost as if they were a normal uncomplicated couple. Something they both dreamed of. "So what got into you last night?" Jen frowned as Tilly tried to stomach her coffee.
"What do you mean?" Tilly shrugged. "Well it's not like you is it? You're normally so..."
"Boring?" Tilly cut Jen off. "Is that how you see me?"
"No obviously not. More sensible. It's one of the things I love about you. It makes me giggle"
Shit. The word sensible triggered Tilly to think about the state of the living room. she really didn't want to deal with that right now. She rushed out of the kitchen to assess the damage. She opened the door, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them she couldn't believe it. The room was spotless. Apart from a few missing ornaments you'd never have known there'd been a party. Jen appeared behind Tilly and wrapped her arms around her waist pulling her back so she could lean on her shoulder.
"Jen... Did you do this?"
"Yeah. Well I knew you'd be feeling bad enough this morning without waking up to the mess in here" Jen looked at her watch and rolled her eyes. "Damn I better go... Gonna be late. I need to go home and change before college" Jen went to rush passed Tilly. Tilly grabbed her hand and pulled her back. She looked deep into Jens eyes. "Thank you" Jen looked back into Tilly's eyes. She leant forward and gently kissed her enveloping Tilly's bottom lip Inbetween hers at first and then gently massaging her tongue with her own. Tilly pulled back for a moment to look up at Jen. "Rule breaker" Tilly smirked.
"Baby, I think the rule book pretty much went out of the window last night didn't it?" Jen laughed stroking away a piece of stray hair that had fallen onto Tilly's face.
"I really have to go now." Jen widened her eyes. "Don't be late!" She quickly pecked Tilly on the lips and Tilly watched her leave. Jen had never looked so cute, in her dressing gown and slippers. Tilly felt like death from tall the vodka last night yet more alive than ever. More in love than ever. She watched Jen drive off and instantly started to miss her already. She ran upstairs to get her phone to text her and tell her and she got butterflies when she saw she had a text. Probably Jen, beat her to it. She opened it. "Hey Tils hope you're not too rough this morning! See you in a bit. Lexie." Erm what? Had Tilly given her her number? She felt a pang of guilt but quickly pushed it to the back of her mind. She hadn't done anything wrong. She'd never even want to look at anyone else while she had the most beautiful woman in the world. Never. So why had she felt the need to impress her so much last night?
TBC
