Tired

It's another hour before Bianca finally lets you go, after she makes you pick out a lot of new furniture and decor. It's late and you're feeling very sleepy, so you bid her goodnight and leave the library. You don't feel like sleeping in the underground, windowless entertainment room again, so you wander upstairs. Abby's door is closed but unlocked, so you enter. It's dark inside, although you can vaguely make out Abby's figure sleeping in the bed, and you quietly make your way over to the bed, stripping down to your underwear before crawling under the covers.

Abby's wearing pajamas and facing away from you, so you wrap your arms around her from behind and spoon her warm body. That causes her to stir in her sleep and wake up.

"Huh? John?" she asks groggily.

"Yup. Sorry to wake you. Go back to sleep. I just didn't want to sleep downstairs," you whisper into her ear.

"Oh. Okay," she says, and you two fall asleep.