You blew your nose until it hurt, you were quite sure you had gotten rid of those snort that clogged the passages of your nose, however, when you looked at the fabric in your hand, there was not even a slight appearance of the gooey liquid. You were so frustrated, it had been two days now since you had stuffed nose. You did everything you could to get rid of it but none of those attempts seemed to work.
In two hours the script reading rehearsal would begin, you did not want to sound funny at all so here you were blowing your guts out, plus you arrived early so you could prep yourself. That drowsy feeling merely made it worse, your eyes were droopy since last night you did not get that much rest. For every thirty minutes you kept jolting awake, sneezing then back to sleep only to be woken up again with a rush of uncomfortable feeling.
Sense of smell was not the only things you temporarily loose but also your taste, you could not say if the provided breakfast meal was good or bad neither the sugar level of your coffee. That was not the worst case for you though, it was not being able to smell her. You had this habit of smelling the shit out of Sarah just because she always smelled incredibly nice and with this cold you have, how could you?
Your day would never be completed without sniffing her until her scent filled your nose and made you feel oh-so-high. She was your personal drug. Working with this woman was amazing, it was not only the fact that she was nice but also caring. A day had never gone by without Sarah asking how you feel or whatever for the matter.
There was a thud when your forehead hit the surface of your make up table. You did not know what to do anymore. And of course like an angel, Sarah's voice made you tore yourself off of the chair and opened the door for her. There she stood, looking concern at you. You may not share a room but hers was only a neighbour of yours, being divided by thin wall.
"Hey, Ms. Sneezy Pants." She addressed you as one of the drawves in the Snow White show. Rolling your eyes playfully, you step aside so she could get in. The door slammed shut again. Sitting on the couch, Sarah followed behind you and sat herself beside you, opening her arms so you could smooch in but you just frowned at her.
"Stop giving me that face and come here." And with that you brought yourself closer to her body and pressed your head on her chest, soon her arms were securely wrapped around you. Her body was rocking a little and with that soft humming you were not sure how long you could stay awake.
"Sarah?" you said out of the blue making the woman looked down at you, "yeah?" she said.
"Why do you do this?" it was not the first neither second time she had done this. There was many times in the past where in she would enter your room and sat down beside you and just opened up her arms for you. You two would end up snuggled like that for a little while.
"Well do you like it?" hair fingers started playing with your hair that made your eyes close and you hummed in approval of what she did, your lips had curved into a grin. Sarah lowered her face, her lips touching the tip of your nose. She planted several kisses on your face but avoiding the only area you would rather have her lips on.
Sarah once again examined your face, her smile grew wider when your lips fell slightly ajar. She knew it would be a terrible idea to put her lips on yours because she might catch a cold but fuck that, right? She had been waiting for this and now that she had a chance to do it, she would definitely make the most of it.
Leaning down gradually, her hair fell on both sides of her faces, the tips were tickling your face but before her lips could even touch yours three consecutive knocks interrupted the precious moment. So turned out, the script reading would be starting early and all actors were needed in the meeting room.
After five painful hours spending it with the casts and the numerous teasing Sarah did to you, you were unsure how you could cope up at night. You were back in your room, getting your things packed when you heard another knock. "Come on in." and with that it opened. Pair of arms were soon embracing you, Sarah's head resting on your shoulder.
"Hey, what about you spend the rest of the weekend with me. I'll take care of you." Her suggestion had your guts twisting tight in your belly, you bit down your lips and looked at Sarah. You nodded, accepting her offer.
After stopping by at your apartment to get some clothes for two days you were now in Sarah's home. Dinner was done and you two were now snuggled up in her bed, as usual your head was on her chest and your leg was wrapped over hers which you hesitated at first but when Sarah assured you it was alright you let yourself relaxed. Sarah did really take a really good care of you.
In the midst of watching, your focused faltered from the screen. Sarah's skin was warm against your cheeks, lucky for you she had chosen to wear a thin shirt and sweat pants. The feeling of those vibrations as she laughed made you looked up and admire her. Her arms were still embracing you close, her hand that was situated on your back kept drawing circles.
Sarah felt your stares but she did not make it obvious. You felt soft pinches on your sides and it sent electrifying shots through you, you most certainly could not smell her but feeling her close was much better. "Can I kiss you?" you asked not glancing away from her doe eyes, her eyes gazed down to yours. Within a second her lips came crashing with yours.
It was a kiss mixed with a deep sense of craving and genuine. After that you pulled away laughing at her, "What?" ah asked arching a brow at you, "The fact that I just transmitted a virus on you doesn't bother you?"
"Oh come one, it's just a cold, honey." She said pulling again for another deep kiss. "You sure with that? 'cause I bet you'd regret it in the morning."
"Oh yeah?" Sarah said with a slight chuckle releasing you from her grip and straddling you. You were unsure of what would happen so you kept yourself straight under the woman, you weren't even breathing. "Breathe, honey." She whispered seductively, "May I?" she was referring to the zipper of your jacket and you nodded giving away the permission for her to strip you.
In the middle of a heated moment where in Sarah was in between your legs, you stopped her, motioning an index finger to give you a second. You sneezed and it was the loudest one so far making you blushed so hard. "Don't hide your face, darling, come on." The woman cooed, crawling from your legs to your side and cupping your face with hers. "It's alright. It's natural okay?" you nodded smiling at Sarah.
Sarah sensed the sleepiness in your eyes so then she decided it would be the end of the night but before she could actually let you sleep, Sarah had brought you some tissues and placed them on the bedside and made you drink at least two glasses of water to keep you hydrated.
It may not be an ideal night but for sure it was not the worse either. You slept that night peacefully tucked under the heavy comforter with Sarah's hands wrapped around you.
