Some very light Brian fluff to say thank you for all the love!!!

@d-r-e-a-m-catchme @rogerandhishair @angrylizardjacket

The light came in through Penelope’s window cold and blue, the tiny brunette’s sleepy brain was still grappling with the fact that she had somehow left the window of her and Venus’s tiny apartment open. It was a strict rule that all windows remained closed after 12AM, as the times after that were prime creep hours, and they were both beautiful college girls, living alone with several dull knives and a very Antique gun.

“Why the fuck?” Penny’s sleeping brain attempted to move her body out of bed, but found herself stuck under the yellow quilt and light green sheets. She was stuck.

Hearing a soft “hm” from right above her head, Penelope decided to branch out and actually look up and discover why her bed was so warm.

“O shit.” she muttered, attempting not to stiffen when she saw who it was.

Brian.

That Brian.

Annoying stalker Brian, always watching.

And yet here they were in a cozy apartment, under about 6 too many blankets. Together.

This is a problem for tomorrow.

Besides, with how their legs were wrapped around each other, it’s not like she could have made a break for it if she wanted to. That’s what she would normally do, if it was anyone else.

She did want to, didn’t she? Penelope had to make an actual attempt to unfurrow her brows to prevent a the headache she would get when she realized the answer.

Did she want Brian to bug off?

Not one bit.