Juliettee let him crawl away from her, leaving her lying on her stomach with her arms crossed under her head. She watched him put on his sweatpants and walk over to the kitchen. "Sure," she replied. The afterglow of their moment was starting to wear off and she was back to worrying about him. "You don't need to apologize," she told him. pushing herself up to sit back on her calves. She shifted towards the edge of the bed and scooped up her undergarments to slip back into them.