Well…kind of woke her because she must have still been dreaming. Nico straddled her waist, keeping most of his weight off her. She blinked, trying to clear the sleep from her eyes as he trapped her second wrist, snapping it into the second cuff attached to the first one. “I like dreaming of you,” she admitted to her dream Nico. He stopped for a second, leaning in close until the distance separating them couldn’t have been more than a breath of air between them. “I want to take you to my place so bad it’s about to drive me insane.” He kissed her slowly, leisurely, leaving them both breathless when he paused. “Why don’t you? It’s a dream. We can go there now.” She smiled, tickled with herself. “I’ll be gone in the morning anyways.” It didn’t have the desired comedic relief though because he didn’t laugh. Instead, his eyebrows dipped in deep thought. “I wonder if it would work. I’ve never tried before.” He searched her face, studying her for something she couldn’t understand.
