At least, he was pretty sure he had; it seemed too real, too long, too involved, to have been a dream. Things had happened, a lot of things, and yet, everything was still as it should be.
He'd gone to bed and woke up, feeling a warm presence against him. Murming sleepily, he turned over and opened one eye to look at Kate, not even fully waking as he ran his hands through her hair.
He then got a better look at where he was, which bed he was in, and his eyes snapped open.
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At least, he was pretty sure he had; it seemed too real, too long, too involved, to have been a dream. Things had happened, a lot of things, and yet, everything was still as it should be.
He'd gone to bed and woke up, feeling a warm presence against him. Murming sleepily, he turned over and opened one eye to look at Kate, not even fully waking as he ran his hands through her hair.
He then got a better look at where he was, which bed he was in, and his eyes snapped open.
"... Oh, crap."