Breakfast Confessions

"D-Dylan…. What are you doing here?"

As I pick myself off the ground, I roll my shoulders a bit to loosen up before answering her question.

"Dylan" She asks once more forcing me to answer immediately

"Sleeping… I guess" I say shruggingly+

"That's not…" She sighs, and composes herself, "Why are you sleeping here? What happened last night? Did we?"

"No no. We didn't do what you are thinking. It was, well…. Uhm you fell asleep during the ride home, and seeing how tired you were. I didn't want to wake you"

"That still doesn't tell me… Why you are here still. Shouldn't you have left after" She asks sternly

"Well I tried. But someone was holding onto me too tightly" I tease " I was going to leave as soon as you released me but I ended up falling asleep"

"Is that all?" She asks

"Yeah…." Seeing her slightly disappointed look , I crawl back onto the bed and whisper, "or did you want something else to happen? Too bad, you are still fully clothed. But we can change that"