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Barely asleep, moonlight and darkness shaded his face as he laid along his bed half naked. His parents were sound asleep in their bedroom, and he assumed his little sister would be the same — until he heard his bedroom door creak slightly, a petite shadow capturing his gaze by the entrance before his sister entirely.
He sat up, not too worried about his attire; and when she had gently requested sleeping alongside him for the evening, he hesitated. Though the sweet, soft gaze of his sister manipulated his decision, and within seconds, he was spooning her in silence, hoping she wouldn’t notice… him.
She stayed like that for a few moments, her back to his front, her form deliciously melting into his own as she inched just barly closer, a move small enough to be still considered innocent. In reality, Faye was tired of playing innocent when her thoughts were nothing but. Their thoughts --- It would have been hard to miss that and she had to bite her lower lip a little not to smile. Still without a word, she turned in his arms, forcing him on his back with a gentle push on his shoulder. Faye laid her head on his chest, her hand coming up to rest against his stomach, itching to get lower. She still needed to figure out where they stood now. There was still so many unsaid words between them.
“ I’m not really tired. Do you want to sleep? ”
