After the clinic, Room 304

[chasingangela]

With Marty leaning heavily on her, Angela makes her way from the clinic to her dorm room.

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[chasingangela]

Angela relaxes into the kiss, dissolves into it; her brain is, for once, off, as she experiences the miracles of lips and tongues and jaws.

She eases Marty back on the bed, and when they emerge for air, they are both lying down, her head nestled in the cook of his arm.

"Mmmm. So ... how's this for a first date?" she asks.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty gives her a drowsy smile.

"I can't think of a weirder or a better one."

He kisses her gently on the lips.

[chasingangela]

Angela kisses him back.

"You're falling asleep," she says, brushing his dark hair out of his eyes.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Mmmmph. Painkillers. Drowsy. Should get back."

Marty sighs and slowly starts to move off the bed.

[chasingangela]

Drowsy herself, Angela grabs his waist. "Mmmm ... You can stay. Bed's big enough. Want to keep cuddling."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty smiles and lays back down on the bed. He gives Angela a kiss on the forehead and enjoys the sensation of her snuggling into the crook of his arm again.

As he drifts off to sleep, he can't help but smile and think that he should get shot more often if it leads to something like this.

[chasingangela]

Angela has never fallen asleep with a guy before.

She is liking it very much, as she drifts into her own dreams.