Thread: HPRP: That Summer - V.5!
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Old 09-12-2010, 09:58 PM   #2286 (permalink)
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Vianna awoke the following morning to the sounds of large crowds and activity going on outside in the piazza (the balcony doors had been left open, allowing these sounds to enter the room as quiet whispers), only to find, to her surprise, that she wasn't quite where she had been when she'd fallen asleep. The night before, she remembered clearly having fallen asleep beside her husband, under the covers of the bed. This morning, however, she was above the covers, with no sheets or blankets covering her. As her blue eyes fluttered open and consciousness returned to her, the girl was able to understand why she was like this. It was hot in the room. The night had taken its chilly breeze away with it, and the sun had arrived to burn brighter than ever on the Italian city, making the room a lot warmer than it had been the night before. Vianna must've kicked the covers off herself in her sleep or something, in the hopes of freshening up and avoiding the suffocation of being under the heavy covers in a hot morning.

The girl yawned sleepily to herself, taking a moment to stretch her arms and stare up at the painted ceiling absentmindedly for a few moments before turning, smiling warmly at the sight of her husband there at her side. She felt tempted to come a little closer to him (they had separated for a couple feet throughout the night) and sneak kisses to his peaceful expression, but she was feeling too lazy to move at the moment, still in a state where she was neither asleep or fully awake yet. So instead she just watched him, admiring his features quietly with the warmest of smiles on her lightly tanned face.
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