Chapter 14 by earpsrhot

Where does Waverly spend the night? And, more importantly, how embarrassing is it?

In the front room

"We've got a sofa," Wynonna said. "That'll do, right?"

"Like we have a choice," Waverly whimpered.

It wasn't long until night fell. Waverly nervously sat down on the sofa, glancing over to the curtains. She'd had Wynonna pull them. Even if there wasn't much in the vicinity of the homestead, she'd made sure Wynonna had closed all the curtains and blinds the rackety old house had. Some windows were still bare, but Waverly definitely wasn't going nude past any of them, let alone, spending all night.

She heaved the sofa around so that the back of it was to the window, giving her a bit more cover. Then she lay down, unable to ignore the heat in her cheeks. The tough material of the cushions pressed against her bare skin.

She pulled the blanket tighter around her and clung onto it. It was a long, long while before she could distract herself from her naked predicament enough to fall into a sleep filled with embarrassing dreams.

She woke up suddenly to the sound of the door slamming. Waverly jerked upright, blushing as she realised that at some point in the night her blanket had fallen off onto the floor. Blearily she focused, trying to work out why she'd been woken up so suddenly.

The front door, maybe, someone had opened it in a hurry and...

Waverly blinked. And found herself staring at Dolls and Doc, both at the doorway to the front room, themselves stunned into the silence as they were greeted by the sight of a very naked Earp sister. Waverly screamed, hugging her arms over her breasts, only to flail too much and fall sideways off the couch.

At least she'd found the blanket. It was just that, to do so, she was now ass-up in front of her two friends. Blushing, she rolled over, bringing the blanket with her.

"Um. Hi?" Waverly squeaked.