#otp:you're where i'm meant to be

[ahsokaismyqueen]

"Would you get mad if I fell asleep on you? You're so comfy.." // "I do not drool when I sleep!" // *draws mustache on you while you sleep* // "I just had the weirdest dream... and you were in it!" // "You can take a nap on me if you want."

“Would you get mad if I fell asleep on you? You’re so comfy …” 

“I - uh no?” There wasn’t much that Talisa could say surprised her anymore. With her family being the way it was, with the sexual partners that she had, she was pretty sure she had heard just about everything. Until this moment at least. There had never been any sort of situation with a partner that they would feel comfortable enough to actually sleep on her. No, most of her relationships had consisted of flirting, fucking and fleeing. She had been okay with that. Perfectly fine as a matter of fact and usually encouraged it. In fact, she was the one doing it most of the time. Talisa hadn’t really thought of it until now, but she wouldn’t really be able to do that with Celeste. Sure, she could do the flirting, and as proven earlier, they could definitely do the fucking, but fleeing? How can you flee when you go to the same school much less live in the same room? There was no escaping from what they had just done, and that was probably something Talisa should have put some more thought into. Her chest began to fill with panic, and she opened her mouth, trying to find an excuse to go outside and get some air, when she suddenly realized her response apparently didn’t matter to the other girl. Talisa froze as Celeste’s head found it’s way to her stomach, nuzzling gently into the bare skin and wrapping an arm around her, their legs tangling together. She vaguely heard the girl ask if she was okay over the pounding of her heart in her ears. “Y-yeah. I’m fine.” Almost as if it moved of its own accord, Talisa’s hand moved to the other girl’s long, soft locks, gently stroking through the shining blackness of her hair. 

“I do not drool when I sleep!”

“The evidence on the pillow says contrary.” Desiree teased giving him a little smirk over her shoulder as she put the pillow into the washer. He totally did drool when he slept, but she wasn’t grossed out by it. It was rare, and it wasn’t like it was much anyway. Besides, she wasn’t going to lie, there had been times when she had been teaching yoga and more than one person had fallen asleep during shevasina. That usually ended with her having to clean up drool from the carpet which was definitely not a fun experience. She’d much rather clean up this way. Not to mention, the benefits of sleeping with him far outweighed the cons of his sleeping habits. Her smirk changed to a soft smile as she turned back to the laundry, remembering the night before. He had taken her to an outdoor concert in the next town over for one of her favorite local bands. They had brought take out, danced and cuddled under the stars on a soft blanket. It was one of the best dates that she had ever been on. It had only gotten better when she was finally able to invite him back to her place since her roommate was gone. Finally, she had learned that he was just as gorgeous under those clothes as she thought he would be. One of her favorite parts of the night though was just being able to fall asleep in those strong arms, feeling more relaxed and safe than she ever had. Those same arms wrapped around her now, and she turned her head to the side to receive his gentle kiss. Oh yeah, she was so totally in love with him. 

*Draws mustache on you while you sleep*

The first thing that Rapunzel noticed when she woke up that morning was the smells, and the songs of the birds. In fact, she felt the urge to just lay there for a few moments, taking it all in, so that’s what she did. After all, there was no one there to stop her anyways. Her mother wasn’t about to just start yelling at her to let down her hair from the bottom of her tower. Not only was her mother out of town anyway, but Rapunzel was no longer in her tower, and she was enjoying every moment of it. She had never realized how nice it was to fall asleep outside and wake up to the birds chirping in her ears, the babbling of the water to her left, the sound of the swaying leaves to her right, the heat of the sun on her face … It was all so relaxing. Nothing was going to ruin this picture perfect moment. Well … except him. He wasn’t even trying to be remotely quiet with the odd noises coming out of his mouth, and it only got worse when she turned on her side to face him, a frown on her lips as she opened her eyes, upset at him for ruining her peace. Her frown changed to a look of confusion as she realized the odd noises were him trying to suppress his laughter. “And just what is so funny?” She asked. Her only answer was Flynn’s laughter getting loud and more uncontrollable. Rapunzel rolled her eyes, there was no way she was going to get an answer out of him in this state. “Fine, keep laughing like a person suffering from insanity. I’m going to go get some water.” She padded over in her bare feet, reaching for the leaf they had found to hold their water and dipping it in. It was only when she saw her reflection in the water that she realized what he found so funny. 

“FLYNN!” 

“I just had the weirdest dream … And you were in it!”

While Grant knew that there was no logical reason for him to be freaking out about this, he couldn’t help it. What could you have possibly dreamed about that would include him? It had to be something stupid right? Like some ridiculous dream about him in a dress on a mission or falling into a river or something. It couldn’t be anything like the dreams of his she had been starring in lately. It embarrassed him just thinking about all the dreams she had showed up in and what her reaction would be if she knew. There was also another possibility. What if she had some sort of dream about them being soulmates. Grant didn’t know if such a thing was possible, but the thought of it had him tugging his shirt down just a little bit lower. Yes, he wanted Skye to know that they were in fact soulmates and not the many other team members that she had been mentioning trying to figure out who they were. No, he did not want to do it now. They didn’t know each other well enough. The two of them had a rare opportunity to get to know each other before revealing that they were soulmates. It would be better if they got to know each other more. At least that’s what he told himself every time he had the urge to tell her, just like right now. Grant shook those thoughts from his mind, trying to school his face into an expression of disinterest. “Oh really?” 

“You can take a nap on me if you want.”

“Oh, I . . . You don’t have to do that.” Rayne could feel the heat already rushing to her face just at the suggestion. She tried really hard to keep her eyes focused on his face and not his bare chest. It was nearly an impossible task. Especially since she had almost no focus left in her for the rest of the day. After all the time on the water, the being carried around and walking around the whole beach pretty much, Rayne was definitely exhausted. At the same time though, she didn’t want to close her eyes because that would mean no more looking at the amazing guy beside her. This had honestly been one of the best days of her life, and she had no desire for that to end any time soon, but at the same time, her eyelids felt so heavy she could barely keep them open. She knew that she wasn’t going to last much longer even through the blasting of the fireworks. Then, almost as if he was encouraging her, she felt James’s hand resting on her back, drawing smooth circles in her skin. The sensation sent shivers down her spine, but was also so relaxing, she felt her eyes closing involuntarily. Almost as if he was putting her under a spell, her head slowly dropped onto his chest, moving up and down gently with the rhythm of his breath. Surprising herself, her hand rested on his chest softly, curling into him even more. “Don’t let me sleep too long okay? I want to see the finale.” Rayne murmured into his chest, and in moments, she was out.