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The night hadn’t ended there. They stayed up for longer, divulging into other Disney movies. The gap was rather nonexistent by those points, the two of them practically cuddling and enjoying the other’s company. Sibel wasn’t sure who fell asleep first, but eventually she had nodded off. She dozed off into the dream realm, but no matter how great the dreams may have seemed, she was realizing she liked reality better. The pillow fort remained just as it had been, memories of the night before and even foreshadowing what could be. The television had eventually turned itself off at some point during the night due to a lack of activity.
Apparently, both sirens had shifted around through the night, getting comfortable in other sleeping positions. By the time dawn broke, Sibel was laying behind Izabel and had arms wrapped around her in a spooning manner. It was like she was clinging to her, her body and heart continuing to yearn for any affection possible. Being close to Iza physically helped. And where she was right now was immensely comfortable, but Sibel figured she’d feel it regardless of how they woke up. Honestly, she felt like she was a ship sailing on an ocean, and the waters were Izabel. It was a trip at sea she’d be fine with remaining on.
The awakening - like Iza put it - finally came, Sibel letting out a soft groan as she slowly opened her eyes. It took her a moment to get her bearings, blinking a few times to focus her vision. And she remembered the night before, remembered everything. She was surprised at the position she was laying in, just casually spooning Iza like it was a natural thing to do. But she smiled, just feeling content. She laid there quietly.
What time was it? Did they have class? Were they late? What day was it? To be frank, Sibel wasn’t worrying about any of those questions even if she should.
