My Blue Eyed Blondie

Part twelve - Red tartan drapes

You woke up in your own bunk with a blanket over you, this confused you because your last memory was falling asleep on the couch. You seemed to be the first one up so you went and got yourself showered and dressed. You then went into the kitchen and made yourself a coffee, you only just looked at the time to see it was 5:45am.

A couple of footsteps startled you and made you spill some water. You turned around to find Lasercorn standing there in his pyjamas. "I'm so sorry Y/N!" He whispered "I didn't mean to scare you."
"It's fine." You whispered back "Want a coffee?"
"I'd love one." He replied.
"Why are you up so early then?" You asked Turing to make him his beverage.
"Well I've got a little boy and he's always up stupid times like this." He said. "But why are you up?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe it's excitement. But I don't remember actually going to bed last night." You said confused.
"Oh yeah, Shayne helped you to bed. You were half asleep and couldn't walk straight. He woke us all up hitting his head on your bunk, but somehow you stayed asleep." He laughed.
"Oh my god." You giggled. You blushed, partly out of embarrassment but partly because you were thinking of what Shayne did. You passed him his coffee "Thanks." He said walking towards the lounge.
When he was out of sight you turned around to see Shayne standing about a foot away from you. You opened your mouth in fear but before any sound could escape he quickly placed a hand over your face. "Shh." He mimed with his other hand.
You calmed down and he led you past the lounge and to the front door gesturing for you to put your shoes and coat on, Lasercorn didn't notice because he was passed out on the couch. Shayne was holding you hand and guided you to an isolated lodge a very short walk away from the main lodge. He took a key from under the doormat and ushered you in. Stepping inside you could smell cinnamon and smoke. The room was warm and cosy, almost forcing you to take your coat off Shayne grabbed it as it slipped past your elbows. He then hung it up before you both took your shoes off. You were both still silent. He turned around looking you deep in the eye, only a foot away. "How's this for subtle?" He asked with a small smirk.
"Oh shut up." You said moving closer to him and wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss. His hands traveled from your waist to your face when eventually you both stopped to breathe. He picked you up and carried you to a bedroom, almost throwing you on the bed then shutting the door. The room was dim, only lit by a log burner in the corner of the room. The drapes were red tartan and were pulled to.
You pulled Shayne back to you and onto the bed. "We" Shayne started between kisses "didn't say." He breathed "we wouldn't." "Do" "This" "again" he said pulling away from you slightly. "Did we?" A moment went by before you answered.
"No, no we didn't." You replied looking at his lips then his eyes. You wrapped your arms around his neck as 'the night to remember' (that you hadn't remembered) repeated itself. But this time you knew what happened, and you liked it.