miss-bellegedeon:
Belle had been chatting idlly with one of her friends who worked at the cafe when she noticed a kindly looking patron who’d fallen asleep where he sat. While she was normally not the type to awkaken someone from such a peaceful slumber, there was a part of her that shuddered at the thought of the book he was resting upon getting mangled or crumpled in any way. Bidding her friend adieu, the brunette walked quietly over to the slumbering male before delicately tapping him on the shoulder. As he started to rise, she almost felt bad for waking him up. He seemed much more asleep than she’d originally thought. “Must not have been a page turner, huh?” she inquired with a warm smile. “May I ask what it was you were reading?”
Winnie being asleep at that moment, yet not, snoring had no idea of his surroundings other than he was still in the café. He had been dreaming of teddy bears and honey. Lots and lots of glorious honey. His dreams were disrupted by someone tapping him on the shoulder and he woke with a startle to find a woman there. Through sleepy eyes, he could at least make out that she appeared to be nice, and he wasn’t in any immediate danger. “It was not a page turner, no.” He replied, rubbing the rest of the sleep from his eyes. “Just a book on the history of honey.”












