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She opened her eyes as she murmured a little. "Mm... yeah, Z?"
"Maybe it'll be you," he suggested, tilting his head. "I'm still betting on Ben, though."
She smiled a little before shifting, slipping her head under his jaw gently.
"Chances are, it'll be Ben," he said with a small laugh. "The dude has enough tragedy anyway."
She looked back up at him, studying his face thoughtfully as she gently tucked a lock of his hair back behind his ear, his sleeping state giving...
He looked confused, sitting next to her. "What do you mean?"
She woke blearily, blinking uncertainly as she tried to orient herself. There was a pause before she looked down at his hand on her waist and...
He looked down at her, frowning. "Yes?"
(Zoop!) The next morning, they were even more entangled, the chilly night air bringing them closer together. June's hand had snuck up during the...
Puck would emerge first, coming down the hall with his bag slung over his arm.
It didn't take long for her arms to find their way around his waist, the action instinctive at this point.
The doors were closed when she approached, and the hallway was empty.
She watched him before closing her own eyes again, able to drift back off into the sleep she was in.
He didn't say anything else, closing the door behind him.
She made a small noise of surprise when he picked her up, looking up at him with wide eyes. When he settled next to her, she still had that...
"Yeah, probably," he said heavily, starting into his room. "I'll meet you at the Council room."
She looked over at him, a little nervous. Her brow furrowed and she frowned at him. "I don't want to sleep alone," she said quietly, looking up...
He frowned before shaking his head a little. "They'll listen to him," he said bitterly. "He's one of them, after all."
He would hear a silence before there was a sound of her shifting and walking over to him. She laid down next to him, behind his back, and looked...
"No, but I can gather them," he said, looking at the door. "Where's Ben?"
