Xaviers!

Gemma sighs contentedly in her sleep, snuggled up against Trev. Light is peeking around the curtains, but the room is otherwise quiet.

Trev woke at the happy sigh, and let out a contented sigh of his own as he recalled everything that had happened the night prior. He shifted just slightly enough to get more comfortable without disturbing the beautiful girl next to him and closed his eyes to perhaps just doze for a bit longer.

Since it was two hours after Gemma usually awoke Vivienne entrance into the dim room was an entrance.

"Gemma, I hope you have your appetite this morning. It is Pancake Sunday."

Gemma blinks, slowly waking up to Vivienne's voice. "What?" Her brain's still foggy and she hasn't quite processed everything yet.

Vivienne’s entrance came as Trev was just about to drift off to sleep and his eyes snapped open in surprise, freezing in place under the covers, his arm still draped over Gemma.

Hopefully Vivienne was understanding about his distinct lack of pants. Where the hell were those damn things anyway?

...pancakes did sound really good though.

"You are still in bed? Why are you still in bed?" She asks then she spots Trev.

"Oooh."

Trev pulled himself deeper under the covers, grinning sheepishly, his face beet red. "Uh...hi."

Gemma sits up, blinking. "Ummm... yes... I'm still in bed." She doesn't seem overly embarrassed by it, or maybe it's the training taking over. "Apologies, Vivienne."

"Apologies are mine. Please, enjoy your morning and your companion." She was grinning as she collected a change of clothing and her bathroom items.

"Good to see you again, Trev Anderson." She made a quick bow.

Trev, practically clutching the sheet to his chin, smiled nervously. "G-good to see you too, Vivienne."

"Are you sure you don't need anything?" Gemma asks, not really wanting to get out of bed, but feeling it necessary to ask.

"I am sure. Enjoy yourselves." She slipped out the door, closing it for the couple before heading off with a chuckle.

Trev exhaled sharply in relief as the door closed. "I'm sorry. I hope I didn't get you or both of us trouble...though I'm inclined to think it was worth it." he smiled nervously, turning onto his side to face her.

Hopefully the feeling was mutual...

She reclines again and rolls over to kiss him. "She was smiling, so we're probably okay."

Trev returned the kiss and smiled, "Well then definitely still worth it. That was...well, amazing."

"Thank you. It was very enjoyable," she says, "I suppose the day must start at some time though."

"Probably," he smirked, gently running his fingertips along her side under the sheets, and leaning in for another kiss. "We could make it wait longer though..."

"As lovely as that would be, I do have duties to attend to whether she holds me to them or not," she says, touching his cheek.

“Alright,” he said a bit dejectedly. “Is there anything I can help with?”

"You can pick me up for dinner tonight," she says, running a finger down his nose.

“Glad you aren’t sick of me yet,” he smirked, resting his forehead against hers. “Last night was amazing, and I love spending time with you, so...another date sounds amazing.”

"I'm looking forward to it," she says, sliding out of his arms and out of bed, heading to her closet to grab her own shower things.

Trev turned over and watched her longingly for a moment before rising out of bed and grabbing his clothes from the floor and starting to dress himself for the walk of shame down the hall. Though for him, he was thinking of it as more of a walk of hell yes.

After he hopped into his jeans and had mostly buttoned up his shirt he walked up behind her just before she headed towards the shower and leaned in for a soft kiss. "Pick you up at 6?"

"Make it 6:30, I'll be waiting," she says, giving him a kiss and hug before wrapping a towel around herself to head down to the showers.