Could Be Worse [Awesome x Mayah]

[Mayah Playah]

Shrugging, she slid his shirt on, not nothing to button it, then laid back down and curled beneath the covers. "Goodnight, Alcott," she breathed, closing her eyes and smiling softly.  

[Its Smiley]

"Night." he replied and tried to get himself comfy, but his back was killing him. Whatever, he did this before and he can do it again. Alcott turned to have his stomach against the ground and his arms folded so that his muscles were his pillow. How the Japanese did this he'd never know. There were a few lines that showed from beneath his tang top, and a closer look would show fragments of very detailed wing tattoos. This was as comfy as it would get, but at least Michaela wasn't crying anymore.

 

[Mayah Playah]

After a few moments of hearing his rustling, Michaela sighed, then slid out of the bed. She grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up. "Take the bed. I can sleep on the floor. Besides, it's the least I can do."  

[Its Smiley]

Alcott groggily turned to Michaela. "What?" He sighed and turned away from her. "It's just my back. Go to bed."

 

[Mayah Playah]

"No, she said stubbornly. "Either you get the bed, or neither of us do." She sat beside him, playing with the buttons of his shirt. "I'm serious."  

[Its Smiley]

"So am I."

 

[Mayah Playah]

"Then I guess no one's sleeping in the bed," she quipped. Laying down, she grabbed the thin blanket from the dresser and covered her legs, leaving everything above her hip that wasn't covered by shirt revealed. Michaela lay on her side, her back facing him, and sighed. "Goodnight."  

[Its Smiley]

"Goodnight... again." Alcott yawned and resumed his sleep, his muscles revealed to their full gleam when they weren't covered, and even then were his abs noticeable.

 

[Mayah Playah]

Meanwhile, Michaela was freaking out. An incredibly hot guy was sleeping right behind her, she was practically naked under the covers, and there was no sex going on? What, did he not find her attractive? Did he not like her body? I mean, sure, she didn't have abs like him, but her stomach was flat and smooth, and she obviously took good care of herself. Maybe he was gay? No, men like that can't be- oh God, maybe he is. Calming herself, she made a decision. From now on, she was going to treat him like she did her manly gay friends: like men that she's not attracted to. But with a body like that....it's gonna be hard.  

[Its Smiley]

Ow, ow, ow. His back. His appendages were killing him, but he'd just have to deal with it until he could get some time for himself. He could probably do it now, but he was too tired to even get up. Just leave it... for the morning......

{And morning comes along}

Alcott stretched outside from the hotel, clearly relaxed and at peace. He cracked his neck and his arms... and his wings. One white and one black wing protruded from his back and stretched out to their full glory, six to seven feet long and wide. God, it felt so good to stretch these after a few days of compressing them to their limit.

 

[Mayah Playah]

Michaela opened the door, glancing around for her missing heater, when she caught sight of him...and his back. Quietly shutting the door, she ran back inside, stripping quickly and stepping into the shower. 'I didn't see anything. What could I see? I'm too bust showering and oh, damn it...he took all the towels and my clothes are out there...great.'  

[Its Smiley]

Alcott quickly folded his wings up to their tattoo look and turned around when he thought he heard something, but, seeing that there was nobody around, he must've just imagined it. Getting paranoid in this old age. Alcott stretched every part of him again before heading back inside.
"Hey, you awake?" he called out and entered the room to see it empty. Huh. How log was she awake? Alcott suddenly felt himself go pale at a realization: Maybe he heard Michaela a while ago...

 

[Mayah Playah]

"Oh good, you're back!" she called from the door. "I kind of need you to get me a towel...or at least my clothes."  

[Its Smiley]

"Uh, sure." he muttered and picked her clothes up off the ground then handed them to her, the whole time he spent inwardly freaking out. "Hey, did you go outside a while ago?" he questioned and felt his heartbeat begin to rise.

 

[Mayah Playah]

"No, I pretty much ran from the floor to the shower...Erm, I need a towel and my...er...underthings...too..."