Room 406, Monday morning

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt stirred, but refused to wake up and open his eyes, deciding instead to snuggle closer to the warm, soft body next to him. It had been a great weekend with all the snuggling (and making out), and he didn't want it to end anytime soon. He was still a little too groggy to realize that anything unusual was going on.


[For the soft warm body, natch.]

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[blessed_twice]

"Yeah," Wyatt said, mostly to himself. He stared at the bathroom door for a moment, almost dazed. It so totally wasn't fair that she had the hots for some other guy. Maybe he was a demon. Yeah, then he could vanquish him and save Isabel from a Terrible Fate.

He sighed with a longing glance back at the bed, then headed out the door and down the stairs to his own room.