Food would help with their hangovers and so would coffee. She made a slightly annoyed sound and looked up at him.
"All right. Food will help with the hangovers as will anything remotely like coffee," she said. She didn't move away from him though. She was still tired and comfy in his arms.
"Mm," he mumbled, eyes still closed and breath warm against her hair. "Five minutes." He wasn't expecting her to answer so quickly, and he didn't quite feel to move just yet.
But eventually, he did move, pressing a soft kiss to her temple before he pried himself away from her, getting out of bed and putting some clothes on. "Be right back." He wouldn't take long. Just enough to find them a hot drink, some fruit and toast among the food set out for the crew, setting it up on a tray so it'd be easier to bring back to the room.
By the time he got back, Jamie was up and mostly dressed. She hadn't managed to get her pants on, but she had on her bra, panties and shirt. She was bending over to grab them when the door opened.
"Welcome back," she said, voice still a bit rough.
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"All right. Food will help with the hangovers as will anything remotely like coffee," she said. She didn't move away from him though. She was still tired and comfy in his arms.
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But eventually, he did move, pressing a soft kiss to her temple before he pried himself away from her, getting out of bed and putting some clothes on. "Be right back." He wouldn't take long. Just enough to find them a hot drink, some fruit and toast among the food set out for the crew, setting it up on a tray so it'd be easier to bring back to the room.
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"Welcome back," she said, voice still a bit rough.
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"You didn't have to get up, you know," he said, picking up his own coffee and bringing it with him as he sat on the bed again.