Burying her face into his shoulder when her pulled her in, Febs tried to rationalize all of these crazy emotions running through her head. She was relieved that he would stay home today, hopefully he could make a convincing argument for his boss. This would give them time to figure a few things out before she had to go home and face her parents and he had to go into the office.

As he got up, Febs laid back down, snuggling into his pillow. She curled up into the blanket a little haphazardly, hair all over the place, legs tangled in the duvet. The headache was better when she was lying down, but she watched him carefully instead of closing her eyes. "I think it's in the pocket of my dress still, wherever that landed." Honestly she hadn't exactly worn it in the last couple days.