Portal Problem

Chapter 11 - Beautiful Night

Newton pondered on where (name) would sleep the night, not that he need to; he already had a pretty good idea. (Name), on the other hand, was actually wondering where she was going to sleep for the night. She didn't want to intrude Newton's sleep, but she also thought that it was to late to go home. She knew that there were no guest rooms in this place, it's not like it's a hotel. Most of the rooms in this mansion were filled with kitchen supplies, not that they needed them. Two members of their family couldn't even eat! Then, Newton broke the deafening silence,
"Well, you know, you could spend the night here."

"But...you only have one bed."

" Yes yes I know. But it's not like we are total strangers, you kissed me!"

(Name) blushed. Was he really asking her to spend the night? He was partially right, but she kissed him because she thought they would die, maybe a little cause she *mumble*. She supposed it wouldn't hurt to sleep here, he was offering, plus, he was pretty nice. She didn't think he would be planning on doing something.

"That would be very nice, thank you. I'll sleep on the left side, is it okay if you sleep on the right?"

Newton was drifting off, he didn't hear what she said.

"Huh? Oh-oh yes! That's mighty fine! Let me make the bed..."

Newton got out of his stupidity embarrassment and began making the bed. (Name) forgot that she needed to get dressed. She wouldn't want to sleep in these dirty-adventure filled clothes...with Newton, would she? She opened her popit and selected some clothes. She thought that they would just 'magically appear on her, removing her other clothes in a poof. But instead of her expectations happening, they just appeared on the floor, nicely folded. She picked them up, and was thinking of putting them on on top of her clothes because Newton was in there, but they were to dirty and it would probably stain her PJ's.

"Hey Newton, do you have a restroom that I can get dressed in?"

"What's a 'restroom'?"

" It's a um...erm...do you have a closet I can get dressed in?"

"Oh yeah sure, two doors down the hall to your left."

"Thanks."

(Name), slightly embarrassed, headed down the hall and into the closet on her left. It was about the size of an armoire , pretty nice size. (Name) walked in behind the door, peeked out to see if anyone was there, and closed it. As she was changing her clothes, she couldn't help but think of sleeping with Newton. It wasn't at all like when he was small, this time, he was just like her.

She finished pulling her head out of the opening of her top and walked out of the closet, already looking really tired. She dragged her feet on the smooth wooden floor to his room. She knocked on it, not wanting to intrude.

"Come in."

She opened the door slowly, continuing to get sleepy. She saw Newton with his shirt off. He was very pale, in general.She blushed and covered her eye's with her arm.

"What? What's wrong?"

(Name) was confused, did he always sleep with his shirt off? She never would have guessed from what she saw in the game. Maybe her was just planning on getting a top, and she just walked in at the wrong time. (Name) peeked from under her arm,and sure enough, he reached over the bed and grabbed a light blue top that matched his pant PJ's. It had nerdy perfectly straight lined up buttons that went from the bottom of his shirt all the way up to the collar.

He walked over to a switch by the door and flicked it, turning off all of the lights in his room. Every one except him, of coarse. He lit the room dimly, setting the most relaxing environment. It made everything look golden, with an actual tint of the color it actually was. Every time he moved, it looked like the light was dancing, and turning, reflecting the most beautiful essence.

He got on the bed and under the covers, as did (Name). She got cozyed into the nice warm silky covers, protecting her from the cold. She looked over at Newton, who was doing something to his metal neck. He opened up the black dot with no struggle, and turned a knob, making him dimmer. Everything in the room started losing it's color, turning into black as her eye's adjusted the loss of light. He didn't completely turn off, he just wasn't to bright anymore, better for sleep.

"Pleasant dreams, (Name)."

" You too...Newto...New...newt"

She dozed off in the middle of her sentence. He silently, gently laughed as she did so, it was kinda cute. In minutes, he was K.O. as well. Then they heard the door open. It was his dad.

" Newton! Why are you in bed with someone?!"

" It's not what you think!" He stuttered out.

(Name) kept silent. She didn't want to make matters worse. She just hid under the covers, making it quite hard to breath along with seeing nothing but darkness.

" Papa, you misunderstand. (Name) is just spending the night. She has no where to sleep, and we have no guest rooms."

" (name)? The hero of Bunkum and Craftworld? You? Her? Really Newton?"

" Yes, she is just spending the night. Nothing else!"

Captain Pud left the room with a confused surprised look on his face, closing the door on his way out.

" Ugh..."

Newton got back under the covers and began to try to continue the middle of his dream, unlike (name), who had to get out from under her hiding place a bit. She shuffled a bit closer to Newton, who's eyes were closed, and began to drift off. In the beautiful night, unlike any other.