#drosky

 With a small groan, Nikki lifted her head, eyes immediately moving to where Tobias lay beside her. Right beside her. It was then that Nikki noticed her head lay on his chest and a large puddle of drool was on his shirt. Swiftly she sat up, swiping at her mouth for any signs of more saliva and looked down at them both. Clothes, that was a good sign, they hadn’t done anything but get horrendously drunk and, obviously, passed out on the bed. Innocent really.

It annoyed her that she was disappointed at that. Not that she wanted her first time to be some drunken mistake but this was Tobias. Someone that drove her crazy and made her pull her hair out, someone that took joy in her pain and was always ready with a smirk, but he was more than that. He was there when she needed him, always ready to take her out and clear her head, ready to take down anyone that had hurt her. She felt...safe with him, in some twisted way. He had become a happy place for her, as frustrating as he could be at times; he was always around for her.

Biting her lip, she was about to voice a small hint at her feelings before shutting herself off. No, it wasn’t the time for that.