[ A Continuation of "When Flowers Bloom"]
The sun was shining rather early the next morning, it was only 9:00 AM and it coasted through the blinds of Lloyd's dorm room. Fleur, who had collapsed in his arms and fell asleep the night prior slowly started to stir. She yawned and sat up, still tired she didn't realize right away that she wasn't in her own room. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, she noticed that she was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday, her cardigan was folded neatly on the bedpost and her shoes were also placed neatly at the foot of the bed.
'Lloyd...' she thought, she glanced over to the nightstand still half asleep, a piece of paper was scrawled on the desk, she picked it up still half asleep.
Good morning Sleeping Beauty, I hope you slept well. Sorry for not bringing you to your room like I said I would, but you fell asleep before telling me where to go, so I brought you here instead. Don't bother to wake me up when you do, you probably have better things to do right now and anyway I sleep like a log generally. So have a nice day, I'll catch you later!
- Lloyd ~
She reread the note again as her brain started to final process what had happened. She placed the note down and her eyes scanned the room, in the corner was a couch and on the couch was a sleeping Lloyd. Fleur slowly walked over to him and just looked at him sadly for a moment, she brushed his hair slightly before moving back to the center of the room. She could just leave... she thought about. After all, she had Lloyd's number so it wasn't completely leaving him if she just sent him a quick text when she got back to her place. Fleur walked towards the door and was about to open it when she heard voices outside, it sounded like a few students were moving in across the hall, she froze. This was a guy dormitory! She couldn't just walk out and leave! Fleur retracted her hand from the doorknob. No escape now, she briefly considered waking Lloyd up but thought against it when she peeked around the corner of the room again at his sleeping form. Fleur decided that she probably should at least wash her makeup off from yesterday. Fleur walked into Lloyd's bathroom and was happily surprised to find it orderly and clean, her stereotyped images of guys didn't help her low expectations.
"I definitely found a winner..." she mumbled to herself as she grabbed a tissue and wetted it, she carefully wiped off her remaining eyeliner and slowly removed her lip gloss which was barely still on, probably from the kissing and from sleeping in it. After this process was complete she gave herself and good look in the mirror. Her hair was completely messed up, her bedhead was the absolute worst! She groaned in frustration as she knew her only solution would be a shower. Fleur glanced at the shower and then walked out of the bathroom at Lloyd was still completely knocked out even with the faucet running for 8 minutes. She frowned as she still heard the mover inners outside, she didn't understand how Lloyd could sleep with that racket. Fleur finally looked at her outfit, her leggings and tank top would still be almost perfect clean considering they both had layers over them the other day, she looked back at the shower. A shower sounded really refreshing... he wouldn't mind? Would he? Would that be weird? Probably not... Fleur silently debated this for a minute or so before giving in, whatever, she would just close the door, it's not like she didn't have clothes to wear. She quickly stripped and hopped in the shower, starting it.
Roughly 20 minutes Fleur stepped out, she was dripping wet, obviously. She grabbed a nearby towel, she really hoped she wasn't being a creepy and overstepping Lloyd's hospitality. She wiped off her hair which while still completely soaked at least laid flat. She listened to the door inside the bathroom, Lloyd didn't sound up, she quietly opened it, she was towel wrapped and walked outside. She walked over to Lloyd's bed and grabbed her cardigan just to have it. Fleur returned to the restroom and dressed in her leggings and tank top, she thought about her jean shorts and decided against it, this was only temp wear until she returned to her own room anyway.
'Now... time to wake up Lloyd...' she thought. Fleur's hair was still wet and she was freshly showered so she defiantly looked nice or as nice as she could look without makeup. Fleur tip-toed towards the couch. She looked at him, still fast asleep. She giggled slightly, she lightly shook him and kissed his forehead.
"Wake up sleepyhead!" she said. Hopefully, he didn't mind such a wake-up sight, girlfriend freshly showered... she doubted it.
The sun was shining rather early the next morning, it was only 9:00 AM and it coasted through the blinds of Lloyd's dorm room. Fleur, who had collapsed in his arms and fell asleep the night prior slowly started to stir. She yawned and sat up, still tired she didn't realize right away that she wasn't in her own room. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, she noticed that she was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday, her cardigan was folded neatly on the bedpost and her shoes were also placed neatly at the foot of the bed.
'Lloyd...' she thought, she glanced over to the nightstand still half asleep, a piece of paper was scrawled on the desk, she picked it up still half asleep.
Good morning Sleeping Beauty, I hope you slept well. Sorry for not bringing you to your room like I said I would, but you fell asleep before telling me where to go, so I brought you here instead. Don't bother to wake me up when you do, you probably have better things to do right now and anyway I sleep like a log generally. So have a nice day, I'll catch you later!
- Lloyd ~
She reread the note again as her brain started to final process what had happened. She placed the note down and her eyes scanned the room, in the corner was a couch and on the couch was a sleeping Lloyd. Fleur slowly walked over to him and just looked at him sadly for a moment, she brushed his hair slightly before moving back to the center of the room. She could just leave... she thought about. After all, she had Lloyd's number so it wasn't completely leaving him if she just sent him a quick text when she got back to her place. Fleur walked towards the door and was about to open it when she heard voices outside, it sounded like a few students were moving in across the hall, she froze. This was a guy dormitory! She couldn't just walk out and leave! Fleur retracted her hand from the doorknob. No escape now, she briefly considered waking Lloyd up but thought against it when she peeked around the corner of the room again at his sleeping form. Fleur decided that she probably should at least wash her makeup off from yesterday. Fleur walked into Lloyd's bathroom and was happily surprised to find it orderly and clean, her stereotyped images of guys didn't help her low expectations.
"I definitely found a winner..." she mumbled to herself as she grabbed a tissue and wetted it, she carefully wiped off her remaining eyeliner and slowly removed her lip gloss which was barely still on, probably from the kissing and from sleeping in it. After this process was complete she gave herself and good look in the mirror. Her hair was completely messed up, her bedhead was the absolute worst! She groaned in frustration as she knew her only solution would be a shower. Fleur glanced at the shower and then walked out of the bathroom at Lloyd was still completely knocked out even with the faucet running for 8 minutes. She frowned as she still heard the mover inners outside, she didn't understand how Lloyd could sleep with that racket. Fleur finally looked at her outfit, her leggings and tank top would still be almost perfect clean considering they both had layers over them the other day, she looked back at the shower. A shower sounded really refreshing... he wouldn't mind? Would he? Would that be weird? Probably not... Fleur silently debated this for a minute or so before giving in, whatever, she would just close the door, it's not like she didn't have clothes to wear. She quickly stripped and hopped in the shower, starting it.
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Roughly 20 minutes Fleur stepped out, she was dripping wet, obviously. She grabbed a nearby towel, she really hoped she wasn't being a creepy and overstepping Lloyd's hospitality. She wiped off her hair which while still completely soaked at least laid flat. She listened to the door inside the bathroom, Lloyd didn't sound up, she quietly opened it, she was towel wrapped and walked outside. She walked over to Lloyd's bed and grabbed her cardigan just to have it. Fleur returned to the restroom and dressed in her leggings and tank top, she thought about her jean shorts and decided against it, this was only temp wear until she returned to her own room anyway.
'Now... time to wake up Lloyd...' she thought. Fleur's hair was still wet and she was freshly showered so she defiantly looked nice or as nice as she could look without makeup. Fleur tip-toed towards the couch. She looked at him, still fast asleep. She giggled slightly, she lightly shook him and kissed his forehead.
"Wake up sleepyhead!" she said. Hopefully, he didn't mind such a wake-up sight, girlfriend freshly showered... she doubted it.
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