06 - EMMA MEYER
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Your hands run through Emma's blonde hair as she rests her head on your chest, her leg slung over you as you both lie in your bed.
It's peaceful in your room, with your roommate out on a date, or something. You must admit you weren't exactly listening when she said she was going out, just more excited at the prospect of inviting Emma over.
The silence is comfortable as you both sit in the dark dorm, the only source of light coming from the hallway lights and the gap in between your curtains.
"I'm so tired I feel like I could sleep for like..." Emma's voice suddenly grumbles, her eyes closed. "Centuries."
You laugh slightly as you listen to her, her sleepy rambling entertaining.