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ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ┊ ┊ ┊ ✫ ┊ ┊ ✩ ┊ ⊹ ✯ ✯ 3 AM was undeniably the most silent hour of the night.
Day fairies lay in deep slumber, night owls remained quiet in order to be considerate, and the all in between hid as to not disturb the demons.
As Brother Bear came to a close and the credits fell on Kenai and Koda, Gayle became aware of how silent the day fairy beside her was. Swatched in the darkening light of the television, the night owl glanced over to the other girl with blank eyes and sighed at the sight.
Romelle sat against the armrest of the couch, her neck strained and supported by her bent wrist. One leg spread across the cushions, pushing against Gayle's thigh, while the other was cramped underneath the rest of her body.
Despite the contorted position, she seemed to dream with ease. Her face was flushed warmly and her body was limp, indicating she felt safe and secure wherever she happened to be.
Gayle rose from her spot, cracking her back in a satisfied manner and adjusting her sports bra so that her chest could breathe. She made no effort to turn off the TV, knowing she would be back in a few minutes in order to watch the sequel.
Romelle's snore caught Gayle off guard, but she brushed it off as she stalked closer. She paid close mind to her volume, knowing that if she woke up the Altean then she would surely freak out, thinking that her stalker had caught up with her.
Romelle was unnaturally light despite the alien strength she held in her bones, her limbs cooperating as Gayle scooped her into her arms. She tried to ignore the blonde hair that tickled at her nose, instead focusing on her tight grip on the woman's legs and torso.
Their trek to the guest bedroom was short. Gayle nearly slung Romelle over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes in order to turn the light on, but remembered that she did not happen to be a sack of potatoes.
Tucking her in was the easiest part. Deciding which nightlight to use was the hard part.
But eventually Gayle left Romelle to sleep, traveling back to the living room to see Kenai and Nita fall in love once again.
