Pillow Talk

We talked all night until the sun started to peek up behind the hills. I looked over at Jared, his eyes starting to droop lower and lower until I couldn't see his pupils anymore. I got up from his bed and slipped on my boots and snow coat over my night gown with the pink poodles on it. I opened Jared's door when Jared mumbled, "I enjoyed this, can we do it again?" I looked back at the bed to see Jared propped up on one arm, his hair matted to one side while the other side lost its curl.

"Definitely." I whispered back.

Jared crumpled back into his bed and soft snores followed. "Definitely."