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Supernova
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Feb 16, 2009
Location
a big, big city.
That party last night had ran long. Which explained her current situation, laying in her bed with her face planted against the pillow, and fortunately she knew the way to avoid a killer hangover was to not drink too hard, though that didn't mean she wouldn't sleep hard as a result. Being that it was a Friday night, however, she'd had a blast, and crept back into her dorm at some late hour, and now here she was. Long strands of blonde hair pooling around her head as the Saturday morning, or was it afternoon, sun began making a conscious effort to stab at her through the blinds and curtains, the young woman yawned softly into her bed. Having changed out of her clothes into a large, oversized t - shirt from some ex boyfriend, her eyes were rubbed softly before she moved to lay completely on her stomach.

The sheets wrapped awkwardly around her body, one of her smooth legs stuck out in tradition of any sleeper to have cool air slide into the bed to keep her from suffocating in heat. Smoothing her fingers through her hair to get it away from her face, the blonde carefully moved to another awkward position, her firm rear in the air as she laid on her chest, knees pressed into the bed before finally she sat up completely, sitting on her legs. Rubbing her eyes gently, the shirt stretched just slightly, showing that she was obviously blessed in regards to her figure, her D cup moving as she breathed out. " Dammit. What time is it? "
 
Being that her mind was carefully beginning to go through a slightly blurry stage, the blonde let her eyes move over to her wall mounted calender, letting out a sigh of relief. Good. She didn't have a Saturday class today, meaning if she felt like crawling back under her covers, she could. Looking over her shoulder as she sat on her legs, she heard the sound of her roommate mention that it was two thirty, hazel eyes examining the male before laughing when he mentioned what a night it had been. " Well don't you look spring time fresh, " Her soft voice directed toward him, having taken in the fact that her handsome roommate wasn't wearing a shirt, mentally she wondered if the school knew what they were setting themselves up for with these random co - ed housing plans.

Oh well, it simply meant that she was destined to have fun with her roommate. The Louisiana bombshell carefully moving from her bed, carefully as not to expose all of the pink material that covered her firm rear, she moved to the edge and let her feet finally touch the ground. Farrah pulling her hair back into a loose bun, her eyes again ventured to her roommate before asking, " Did you have fun? "
 
Smiling at his response, Farrah moved to stand before stretching softly, arms reaching toward the ceiling before she found herself to grow somewhat hungry. Hm. She wondered how bad his hangover was, moving toward the male that stood in her doorway, standing in front of him now, the blonde looked up at him now. Her naturally pouting lips poked out just softly in a mocking fashion before speaking again, " Make breakfast Thomas, " Pausing only to bat her eyes softly at him, the blonde tease leaned her young body against his bare chest as she added a soft, " Pwease? " She knew he had a hangover, but there was nothing better to beat that than making breakfast. And if he was sweet about it, she'd owe him that favor easily.
 
Giggling softly when she noticed his eyes grow wide due to her advance toward him, she smiled right back at him when he stated that it was no problem at all. Watching him step lively, and quickly, off into the kitchen, her pretty eyes followed him until he disappeared around the corner, moving into the bathroom and finding the bottle of aspirin, taking out two pills and drinking them down with a sip of water. Moving into the kitchen, easily moving behind him, one of the blonde's arms reached around him and shook the bottle lightly, knowing that breakfast was almost done judging by the smell, " Take two big boy. " Quite frankly, Farrah enjoyed picking at her roommate, perhaps because he was attractive, or maybe because they hadn't taken that extra step to say the least.
 
Smiling softly as he jumped and turned around quickly, she tilted her head to notice he was slightly flustered, watching him take the bottle and move out of the kitchen to go and take the medicine. Farrah moving to pick up a plate and set a bit of food on it just as he came back into the kitchen, the blonde knew she'd easily made him slightly uncomfortable, though at some points, she found it cute to watch him get flustered. Eating a bit of the eggs, his breakfast wasn't horrible at all, although she had been through a few mornings where his cooking was less than up to par. . " Did you have fun last night? " She asked, hazel eyes venturing to him as she asked, she did recall dancing with him at some point, but whatever had happened after that was a slight blur.
 
Considerably, she was only asking to see if he remembered any of the night's events, especially since he'd walked into her room holding a beer bottle, suspecting he hadn't fallen asleep on his bed at all. Not to say that she minded seeing him shirtless this early in the day, her lips curled into a smile as she took another bite of her food, finishing said bite before announcing, " It was wonderful, " Eyes then venturing through the mess in the dorm, she could only imagine how it looked outside, with the amount of people that had been crammed through here and the dorm hallway as well, Farrah leaned forward just slightly, " Get lucky? " Pretty eyes again venturing back up to him as she stood up after finishing her food, she slid open the dishwasher and slipped her plate inside.
 
Laughing softly when he announced that he hadn't gotten any last night, she knew that if she hadn't woken up with some male in the bed with her. Glancing over her shoulder at him, the female raised a brow just slightly when she noticed him staring at her rear, though without taking the option she knew that he easily could, she watched him move around her and back into his own room. Pouting only softly, her eyes ventured toward the clock, though Farrah knew that the only way to properly wake up was to take a shower, moving into the shared bathroom to do just that. Pulling her hair up into a loose bun, the female's shirt was tossed onto the floor along with her underwear before finally stepping under the heated water.
 
Ten minutes after, the female was finished with her shower, wrapped in her cotton pink towel, moving through their shared dorm room and tilting her head lightly when she walked by his room and noticed him looking rather pitiful on his bed. " Aw, why so sad Thomas? " Leaning against the door frame, she shifted her hair away from her face, pretty eyes looking toward the man who sat on his bed, mentally thankful he hadn't put a shirt on yet. Now for those pants and we're on our way.
 
She'd grown used to men having that expression when she came around, regardless if she was in a towel or not. However, setting her hands on her hips, the blonde moved toward him easily when he lied, her lips forming into a soft pout, due to the fact that she could sense that he was lying. Reaching out, Farrah's index and middle finger easily twirled a strand of his hair before stating, " You're not as cute as you normally are when you're lying Thomas, " She stated in a 'matter - of - fact' way, adding, " Now what's wrong? "
 
There were times like these when she hated how he reacted to certain things, lips still at a soft pout when he moved her hand away and attempted to ignore her, arms folding over her chest as he stared up at the ceiling. These were the sort of situations that she absolutely hated being in, and maybe it was because there was a very thin line between teasing and putting herself up as available, however Farrah knew better than to take matters into her own hands while wearing a towel. Escaping his room with a soft breath of air, the blonde knew she was going to have to make this work on her own, obviously because her dearest roommate was going to be a puss, she suddenly wondered if his feelings were mutual. .

Of course they are Farrah, you saw the way he was checking you out earlier. Nodding her head in assurance, Farrah's figure was easily dressed and her towel was tossed into the hamper, calling out, " Thomas! Can you come in here for a minute? "
 
She knew he was probably dreading whatever it was she had in store for him, hearing it in his voice when she heard his footsteps guide him from his bedroom, the female running a brush through her loose curls now. Farrah glancing up for a moment when he finally reached her door frame and asked her what did she want, again in that lack luster voice, which only motivated her all the more. It was a quick, though short distance that she closed between them before her soft, full lips were pressed against his, easily knocking him against the wall as her body pressed to his. Ending the warm kiss only after she was sure she had made her point, Farrah reluctantly moved her lips away from his, face lingering an inch or so away before murmuring, " You're taking too long for your own good. "
 
A smile of her own curling onto her lips when she took note of the goofy way he grinned down at her, obviously he was taken by surprise but had enjoyed it enough that he had no urge to pull away. Her thoughts confirmed and her mind feeling a bit better and at ease, she looked over his face when he stated that it was enjoyed, watching him look over her figure. She'd caught him doing that before, although he had always tried to play it off as something simple or something that wasn't important. Biting her bottom lip gently, Farrah easily let her arms slide to the comfort of his shoulders, tilting her head when he trailed off and seemed to be somewhat babbling, only to find his hands drop themselves to her waist, raising a brow at him when he said so. Well of course she wasn't just going to let him run off with that in mind, smirking softly before murmuring, " Shut up, " No more babbling for you Thomas, her lips again moving against his.
 
Maybe it was the fact that he'd been walking around their dorm with no shirt on that drove her to go after in the way she had, although whatever the reason may be, she quite frankly couldn't have cared less. Feeling his lips again warmly return to their kissing against hers, her mouth and tongue warmly accepted his tongue into her own, moving it across his before letting her hands move over his shoulders using her fingertips. She could feel his own hands beginning to explore the curves of her body, feeling his hand move over the smooth skin of her exposed thighs, thanks to the pair of shorts she had put on not too long ago. Breathing out softly when his lips pulled away for a moment, her fingers were carefully tracing imaginary shapes in his shoulder blades before looking up at him with a raised brow as though to ask 'And now what?'
 
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