Sleeping Bluety

Max slowly opened her eyes and stretched. Her lights were on and it was still dark outside. “Great, more sudden reading naps” she thought, a milisecond before she realised what woke her up.



A snore.





And, of course, the source of this snore was right in front of her, sprawled over her couch. Chloe was adorable sometimes, she must have snuck through Max’s open window, which reminded her to close it. Sometimes Chloe just needed a night away from home.

“She must have fallen asleep looking at me sleeping…” like she did with Chloe sometimes. Max loved watching her sleep, to see Chloe’s chest softly move up and down with each breath, her mouth slightly open and a faint (or not so faint) snore now and then which would make the photographer smile.

Quietly, Max sneaked over to her desk and picked up her camera. “Hold that pose, sleeping bluety”.

Snickering softly at her inside pun, she kneeled down in front of Chloe, making sure to turn off the flash before she took the shot. The sound of the camera made Chloe slightly stir in her sleep, but it didn’t wake her.

Not wanting to disturb her girlfriend any further, Max quietly grabbed a spare blanket from her closet, covering Chloe while being careful not to wake her.



Taking a look at the picture, she smiled and whispered “Sleep tight, you adorable dork.”