[center][h1][b][u][color=cyan]Cyan[/color][/u][/b][/h1][/center]
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Cyan would have seriously been fine with sleeping on the floor, but he supposed a compromise would have to be made if either of them were gonna get any sleep that night.
[color=cyan]"Alright, I'll sleep in the bed,"[/color] he conceded, deciding not to mention Meredith's contradiction in saying that nobody should sleep on the floor immediately before volunteering to do so.  At this point he just wanted to sleep.  He removed his shoes and put them together beside the bed, then rolled under the covers.  Facing the wall with his back to whatever Meredith might be up to, he closed his eyes.

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This was really bad.  Everything was fluff.  It was like he failed the worst possible coin-flip and got covered in tails.  Not to mention the fact that he'd never been in a bed so objectively comfortable before, and it was actively making it difficult for him to sleep.
[color=turquoise][i]'Maybe once she falls asleep, I'll take a blanket and sleep on the floor after all.  People fall out of bed all the time, she wouldn't blame me for that, right?'[/i][/color] he thought, and lay still in an attempt to listen for signs of Meredith sleeping.

[color=lightcoral]"I'm gonna hunt you, Mr. Hamsalot..."[/color] he heard a mumbling and tensed up in surprise.
[color=turquoise][i]'The heck?  Is she playing video games?  I'll never be able to escape this padded prison!'[/i][/color]
Slowly rolling over as naturally for someone to be asleep as he could, he peaked through one eye.  There she was, lying on the floor and wrapped with her own wings, and most definitely sleeping.  Okay, good.  Mission Jailbreak: Begin.

Unsure of how light a sleeper the girl was, he did his best to make as little noise as possible.  Rolling up the blanket on the bed, he inched his way to the edge and put his feet over.  Halfway there.  Putting the large ball of comforter on his lap, he began to stand up when suddenly nyan cat began to play.

[color=turquoise][i]'Crap, the alarm!  I've been caught!'[/i][/color] Cyan quickly unrolled the blanket and laid back in bed as if he were sleeping.

[color=lightcoral]"INTERNAL BLEEDING?! Oh Satan take me!"[/color] Meredith almost screamed in response to what turned out to be her [i]phone[/i], not an elaborate trap set to make sure he stayed confined within this ocean of cozy suffering.

[color=turquoise][i]'Wait, internal bleeding?  That's a bad thing!'[/i][/color] The boy thought and bolted upright.
[color=cyan]"What's going o-"[/color] he began to say until he say Meredith changing and immediately averted his eyes and lay back in bed.  Maybe she wouldn't notice he "woke up".

[color=deeppink][b]"WILL YOU PIPE DOWN, MAMMOTH!"[/b][/color] shouted a younger female voice.  Great, now there were more people.  Pulling the blanket up to cover his eyes and ears so he couldn't see or hear, he gave in to the inevitability of never getting out of this bed until morning and did his best dead fish impression.  Once he got tired enough, he'd probably fall asleep despite the unearthly luxuriousness of this piece of furniture.  Probably.

Then the mattress began to compress as another body, a small one, lay down on it.  At this point Cyan was beyond caring about what happened around him.
[color=turquoise][i]'Just sleep.  Just sleep.  Just sleep.'[/i][/color]

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