Don't Ask, Don't Tell

Friday Morning

*Trevor's POV*

I woke up on my living room couch with a blanket over me. I sat up and hissed at the sudden cold as the blanket slid off of me. I looked around once I'd rubbed all the sleep out of my eyes and saw Claire on the couch across from me, curled up in one of my sweatshirts and a blanket I'd given her.

She'd looked cold last night so I offered her one of my hoodies, which she accepted. I guess I was taking too long to finish my paper because when I was finally done writing I looked up and she was passed out next to me. I felt bad for taking so long so I'd decided to just let her sleep here. I'd put a blanket over her and moved over to the couch opposite the one she was on so she wouldn't wake up alone this morning. It had been about 2AM when I'd finally finished up, so it didn't take me too long to pass out either.

I looked at my phone for the time, it was 6:28AM, I had about an hour and a half to get to school. At least I'd finished my paper. I figured I should wake Claire up, knowing girls had more they needed to do to get ready and all. I walked over to her and shook her shoulder gently.
"Claire, wake up." I whispered, not wanting to scare her. Her eyes opened slowly and she sat up.
"What?" Was all she seemed to be able to get out.
"You fell asleep last night, we have school in like an hour." Hearing this she sat up more and started frantically searched for something. "Where's my phone?"

I looked around until I found it on the floor under her bag, she took it from me graciously.
"Oh my God..." She scrolled through her phone before looking up at me. "How long have you been up?"
"Uh, like 5 minutes." I rubbed my eyes again to wake up a bit more. "Do you need anything to eat or drink? You can shower here if you want." I offered.
"Um, well thanks. I don't think I'd have time to go home and shower." She stood up and looked at me awkwardly.

"Okay, well the bathroom is the first door on the left when you go up those stairs." I pointed to a set of stairs in the room. "My mom is used to overnight guests so you'll find whatever you need in the bathroom closet, help yourself. I'll shower downstairs." She nodded and grabbed her bag before heading up the stairs.

*Claire's POV*

Holy crap!

I rushed up the stairs and locked myself in the bathroom. How could I have fallen asleep last night? I stared at myself in the mirror before splashing myself in the face with water. I realized I was still in his hoodie from last night. It was so soft and it smelled like him... FOCUS CLAIRE!

I sent Ra a text, letting her know what happened, while simultaneously asking her to bring makeup to school since I had nothing but chap stick with me. Then I walked over to the bathroom closet and opened it.

Trevor was not kidding about his mom being used to company, inside was basically a pharmacy. There were little plastic containers on the top shelf with labels on each of them, razors, mini deodorant sticks, mouth wash, toothbrushes, toothpaste, mini shampoos and conditioners, combs, etc.. On the middle shelf there were white fluffy towels and wash cloths, and on the bottom shelf were more toilet paper rolls than I could count. It was practically a hotel in this bathroom.

I grabbed what I needed and took a quick shower, combing my hair quickly and blow drying it a bit before getting dressed in yesterdays clothes. The jeans would be okay to wear again but my shirt might raise suspicion. I thought about just wearing Trevor's sweatshirt but that would be bad for multiple reasons, plus it was clearly way too big on me and would never pass for mine.

I sighed and gave up, pulling my shirt over my head anyways. I put on the chap stick and tried to salvage whatever makeup I could that was still on my face from yesterday. After giving myself a once-over in the full length mirror, I gathered my things, making sure to leave the bathroom as I found it -minus the items I'd used, I'd ask Trevor what to do with them- and made my way downstairs.