Walk A Mile [FreenBecky]

Chapter 24

Well, they'd missed their curfew. Freen came to terms with it when she woke up in the middle of the night. Becky's nude figure was practically attached to her own, still immersed in a deep sleep. Becky's limp body was weighing her down, and Freen felt strange being naked here with her. Despite the way she loved their skin on skin contact, she felt weird about it. After carefully sliding from under Becky's sleeping frame, Freen squinted in the darkness to find her discarded clothes.

"Where are you going?" Becky's quiet voice sounded from the bed, making Freen halt her movements. She noticed as soon as Freen had left, because she'd suddenly gotten cold.

"Nowhere," Freen appeased her quietly. "I was just going to put on my clothes. I'm right here."

"Don't bother. Come back," Becky mumbled into the pillow and turned over to reach out for her.

"Becbec, we're naked," Freen giggled when her eyes got adjusted to the lack of light and she finally saw Becky's slender frame sprawled out on the bed.

"Wondrously so," Becky affirmed with a sleepy smile.

"You're not cold?" she wondered when she'd bent down to retrieve her underwear.

"No. You keep me nice and warm," Becky shook her head.

"As long as you're warm..." Freen abandoned her mission and covered the distance from where she stood back to Becky. She kneeled onto the bed and draped herself over her girlfriend before tightening her hold and cuddling up to her.

"What time is it, baby?" Becky questioned when she was safely enveloped in Freen's arms once more.

"I don't know. It's gotta be at least four in the morning," she predicted.

"Won't you stay til the A.M..." Becky started singing softly, rocking Freen's body along to the nonexistent music.

"All my favorite conversations always made in the A.M..." Freen sang along and hummed quietly afterwards.

"You are my favorite person," Becky grinned widely at her and leaned back to see her better.

"So are you," Freen responded complacently, her voice making Becky's chest reverberate.

"You have such a pretty speaking voice, Freen," Becky commented after listening to her significantly lower morning voice.

"Why, thank you," Freen smirked at her direct compliment. She'd never been told such a thing. Becky made a goofy face at her, which in turn, she mimicked. They had a little funny face session that ended in a case of the giggles for both of them. "We're not going back to sleep, are we?"

"Nope," Becky giggled and nuzzled her face into the crook of her neck. Those feelings from earlier were definitely burning just as strong.

"I know," Freen laughed and began to rub circles into Becky's lower back absently.

"What woke you up, anyway?" Becky wondered and ran her fingers through Freen's hair.

"I have no idea," she admitted. "But when I did and I realized we were naked, I was like holy shit..."

"Is that why you were trying to put your clothes on?" Becky wondered aloud.

"Yeah. I hate sleeping naked," she shared and made a face, but saw how Becky pouted slightly. "But I love sleeping with you, so I guess I can manage."

"You're cute," Becky beamed at her. Yeah, she could definitely love her.

"Hang on, let me check to see what time it is," Freen stretched away from her girlfriend slowly, with Becky's arm still hanging limply off of her back. She reached over to find her phone through their mess of discarded clothes and found it within a few seconds. When the screen lit up, her blood ran cold. "Teerak..." Freen called frantically, sitting upright and out of her loose hold.