Remembering | Jr&Cass
Dylan and Cass must have fallen asleep, because the last thing she could remember was talking to the other girl in bed yet some how hours had passed and Cassie was breathing softly against Dylan's neck. Carefully squirming out from under the girl's arms, Dylan got out of bed and quietly walked to their bathroom to get a drink of water. She gave herself a once over in the mirror. Fingers grazing over the gash that Alister had stitched up on her forehead. "I can't believe I went through all of this for a girl," she whispered to her reflection. But this wasn't just a girl, this was Cass. The girl who took care of you when you were drunk and crying that she was taken to the guys lab. The girl you told your deepest darkest secrets to and stayed by your side. The girl you cuddled with after sex every night. The girl that you risked your relationship with your sister for. The girl that you are in love with.
Dylan's thoughts were cut off when she realized what she had just thought. "Holy fuck," she said under her breath, eyes opening wide as she nearly dropped the glass she was still holding full of water. "I remember..." setting the glass down slowly before turning back to the bed room to see the form of the other girl asleep in bed. Standing in the doorway between the two rooms, Dylan called out, "Cass..." When there was no response, she called louder, almost yelling due to her internal freak out. "Cass!"