A moment

More of them, more of them...

Rose gasped awake. She looked around her. This wasn't her room.

Everything that had happened right before she passed out came crashing back. She glanced down, placing one hand on her stomach.

She could still feel the warmth around her. She looked around, she was in Michael's room and was now sleeping in his bed.

Rose flushed a deep red, quickly standing up. She looked out the window, it was already sunset. How long was she out?

She'd been too shaken up to examine his room before.

The last time she'd been to his house, she'd stayed at the guest room, never really coming across his room the whole time, but as they were just barely friends then, it hadn't been appropriate.

The room was huge but it was filled with the things he loved and that in itself made the otherwise ginormous room cozy.