Warm white sheets. Legolas, his cat. A nice cold bottle of water. And..

"Lena.."

He whispers. Gently brushing his fingers through her hair. Away from her face. She looks so soft. No. She is soft.

Last night, and technically this morning. Was the best ever thing that happened to him. She's the best ever thing that ever happened to him.

So yes. They had sex. But it felt like so much more. This wasn't just a simple fuck and be done with. This was making love. As corny as it sounds.

"Lena wake up.."

He pushes the covers off of her just a little. Enough for him to trail his finger over her shoulder. She has to tell him her truths.