"I'm not tired enough to sleep yet."

"It's three!" He exclaimed.

"Sorry." She shrugged, grinning. He sighed and grabbed the remote that controlled the TV. He clicked it on and she rolled so she could see it. Some info commercial was on probably because it was three in the morning.

"How about we play a game." He said clicking the TV off. She turned and faced him, propping her head on her hand.

"What kind of game?" She asked, he rested his hand on her hip.

"Questions." He said.

"Okay, you start." She grinned as his hands massaged her hip.

"Favorite song?" He asked.

"Somewhere Over The Rainbow, it was my grandpas favorite, you?" She shrugged.

"Uh Until Death Do Us Part by Alkaline Trio." He smiled.

"That's a good song," She nodded, "Favorite movie?"

"Seven, you?" He replied.

"Corpse Bride." She said laughing he chuckled.

"Why that movie?" He sounded groggy like he was about to fall asleep.

"I don't know, I always could relate to Emily." She sighed, "Never falling in love always standing next to Brooke and being her punch line." Andy felt his stomach lurch in anger. He hated Brooke for all that she's done to Imogen.

"I see." He sighed.

"Favorite TV show?" She asked.

"Hmm The Office." He grinned, "You?"

"Big Brother." She said.

"Favorite color?" He asked.

She bit her lip, smiling, "Hunter green. My grandpa used to always wear this old jacket and it was Hunter Green. I just associate it with him. You?"

"Crimson." He said.

"Favorite food?" She asked.

"Junior Mints." He said, laughing, "You?"

"Probably popcorn." She said, he pulled her closer to him and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Last one, because I have to sleep. Person you love most in this world?" He asked, she was silent for a few moments.

"Alive or dead?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Both."

"You and my grandpa." She said honestly.

"I don't have anyone whose dead but your my most important alive person." He kissed her temple.

"I love you." She sighed.

"I love you too."

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Imogen and Andy woke up to the sound of someone pounding on there door. They looked up at each other and started laughing. Andy got out of bed and opened the door to see Ashley all dressed and looking frantic.

"Dude they're calling for like a huge snow storm to hit. We need to get the hell out of here or we're gonna be stuck in Denver." He said.

"Okay, just let us get dressed." Andy said.

"Fuck that, we're driving home now. See y'all later." He saluted him and walked away. Andy chuckled and shook his head.

"Later." He walked back to his girlfriend and flopped down on the bed. "Did you hear?" He ran a thumb under her eye. She looked tired still as she nodded.

"We should go." She said, groggily and stood up. She grabbed her clothes and quickly threw them on. Andy did the same and walked in the bathroom to splash some water on his face. He felt a pair of arms snake around his waist and smiled. He stood up taller and she rested her cheek on his back. He touched her hands and sighed in content.

"I hate snow." He shook his head.

"Why? I used to play in it with my grandpa all the time.." Imogen smiled against the fabric of his shirt.

"Well maybe you'll make it better for me." He turned in her arms and kissed the top of her head.

"I'll try now let's get out of here before we get stuck." She chuckled and pulled away. He took her hand and led her out of the hotel room. They had already paid last night so they just turned in their keys and walked out to the parking lot. The guys had all left so it was just Andy and Imogen.
They hopped in the car, Imogen yawned and Andy turned the key. The sky around them was gray and promised the kiss of winter. Andy trapped Imogen's hand in his and backed out of the parking spot.

Imogen turned up the radio and rested her head in Andy's lap. He chuckled looking down at her, still holding her hand.

"What're ya doing down there?" He asked.

"Going to sleep." She said, burying her head in his abdomen.

He laughed, "Alright, dropping you off at your house right?"

"Stay with meee." She whined against his stomach.

"And get snowed in?" He chuckled.

"Yes! Please??" She stuck her lower lip out. He swore under his breath: that was his weakness.

"Fine." He shook his head.

"Yay!" She said bringing his hand to her lips. He shivered and she didn't even laugh, just cracked a small smile. She closed her eyes and he looked down. His breath hitched in his throat at how beautiful she looked.

Her eyes were barely fluttering, and closed. Her lips were berry pink and so kissable. The small amount of makeup she had on was washed off so she was back to her regular beautiful self.
Pretty soon she had fallen asleep and Andy was speeding down the road, seeing the temperature drop. He was a little worried about being snowed in with her, what if his mother needed him? And what if Brooke tried to fuck with them?

Her eyes snapped open and she grabbed her phone out of her pocket. There was a message from Holly. "My parents went out of town last night, and my grandma left. Because of the storm."

"Brooke?" He asked.

"Annie's."

"Wonderful." He chuckled.

"You bet."

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