Violet had set her developing station in the small kitchen area since she would never use it. It was about five AM and she was working on the balcony photos listening to All Time Low, when there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" She asked, looking through the peephole.
"It's me, Mikey." He said, standing there in his PJ'S with a pillow and a beanie on. She opened the door.
"Geez Woman, don't you ever sleep?" He griped.
"Not when I'm jet lagged." She said.
"Well I can't sleep. Can I sleepover here?"he asked.
"Sure why not. If you fall asleep I can take pics for the photoshoot."she laughed.
"There will be no sleeping here baby." He said jokingly.
"Hahaha very funny."she said sarcastically.
"Can I see what you're working on?"he begged.
"It's not finished yet."
"It doesn't matter. Show me!"
She took him to the kitchen and showed him the balcony photos. He was standing behind her, because he was super tall and she was super short, he was looking over her.
"Those are great,"he said putting his hands on her waist," you're great at photography."
"Oh whatever,"she laughed," I just take pictures of what I think is beautiful."she explained. He got to her ear and whispered "If I was a photographer I would take pictures of you." She felt her breathing shorten. He lowered his mouth to her neck, placed one small, slow kiss right behind her ear, and turned her to face him.
"Do me a favor, please." He said.
"What's thats?" She asked, breathing noticeably loud.
"Sleep with me," he said quickly catching himself," I mean sleep, in the bed with me. Like... Dammit. Will you just let me cuddle you Violet?" He said nervously rubbing his neck. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to the couch where they layed together her face buried in his chest, his arms keeping her warm. When she dozed off he planted one quick kiss of her forehead, and dozed off as well. When she woke up, he was spread out covering half of the couch with his arm over her. She just laughed kissed his cheek and got up a quietly as possible.
