Waking Him Up

Sawyer: He fell asleep on a lounge chair outside the pool and considering how long it took her to notice, she sincerely hopes he believes in reapplying sunscreen. His hair, dried by the sun, poofs out in every which way on his head. “Sawyer?” No response, she leans down closer to him. “Sawyer?” And she's pulled towards him by those long arms, then let go. “Oow.” “Maybe we should get you inside, eh?” He just nods and peels himself off of the chair, wincing.

Pierce: He seriously needs more sleep, he's been starting to fall asleep everywhere. In the mall chairs, leaning on park trees, at his desk; though that last one happens whether or not he's been sleeping. Now, they were on the subway, and his head drops onto her shoulder, letting out a quiet snore. “Pierce?” He nuzzles further into her neck, she doesn't understand how that could even be comfortable with the 7 inch height difference. “Pierce?” Nothing. She flicks him in the nose and he jumps up. “Hey!” “Our stop is next.” She says looking back down at her book.

Darren: She finds him curled up on the office couch when she comes in to tell him she's leaving, she had thought it odd he was still here when he was usually the first out, preferring to work from home than in a stuffy office. It was a nice stuffy office but she couldn't point that out without getting a prolonged explanation of the false hierarchy that gave him that office. She gently places a hand on his shoulder and gets one eye to open. “Darren, it's almost eleven.”

Jude: She wakes up with his arm around her staring at the clock, and jolts awake. Running around, pulling on clothing and yelling for Willow to wake her the hell up when she is asleep this late. He doesn't even stir, and he's even later than she is. She shakes him awake, and not in the most gentle way. “What?” He holds her wrists away from him, eyes still half closed. “Do you know what time it is?!” “No, and it doesn't matter.” Her jaw drops and he laughs. “Why are you laughing at me?!” “Because Love, it's Sunday.” She blushes and he pulls her back into the bed, trying to stifle his laughter, and badly failing.

Warren: They'd just moved in together, well, not together, because they needed at least another roommate or two to make rent doable. Warren, decided, right before Willow and Kennedy got there with their stuff, that it was time to take a nap. A very crafty way to get out of working, especially since he had used the feminism card. So, they started to stack boxes around him, and leave the heavy lifting for last. Throwing popcorn over the box wall until he got one in his mouth, gagged and jumped awake. “What the-” “Bed frame time oh mighty man.” He hears an annoyingly familiar voice say, one that is not his girlfriend, though he has no doubts this was her idea.

Felix: The stupid head has been asleep for the last 13 hours, maybe there had been a couple hours where he was awake sure, but he was asleep when she left, and he was asleep when she got back. Still, as he rolls over and murmurs about puppies, her heart melts. She walks up and kisses his forehead. “Hmm? I'm up...”