You layed on your side, partially covered by one of the blankets sprawled over it as you rest your head in your hand, looking over at Zora as she sat on the corner of the bed.

Her cheeks were red, flustered as she looked down at the ground with her hands gripping a different blanket which she had draped over her shoulders.

You were used to her whipped behavior when you were around her, everyone had noticed how she'd stop wherever she was doing to listen to you, but you had never actually seen her embarrassed or nervous, just really subservient, so this was a new experience.

". . ."

Amused at the woman's sudden shift in personality, you pat the open mattress beside you, telling her to just lay back down already, it was too early to be getting up anyway, but she didn't move.

She didn't really think she'd get this far, that and she hadn't actually processed what had happened. You were both wearing large, plain t-shirts and shorts rather than your usual attires, and she was in your bed... in your room... in your house... She barely remembered last night, other than the fact that you two had been eating snacks and watching movies before passing out with the TV on.