Once the initial shock of the fall had ended, Lee realized that they were laying on the floor just inside the doorway to her bedroom.

Tarin’s arms were still around her, and Lee’s one hand was still on his side under his shirt.Her other hand was still in Tarin’s hair, between his head and the floor. And while her hand was sore, her more pressing concern at the moment was that they were no longer kissing.

”You okay?”

Lee nodded, releasing his hair and shifting as Tarin pushed himself up onto his elbows. ”Yeah, are you?” she asked. He was the one who had hit the floor. She’d just landed on him.

It did appear that Lee was okay, Tarin had thought that would be the case but he’d wanted to be sure because in all honesty if either of them had actually been hurt he may have died on top of whatever injury they’d sustained.

Maybe it had been a bit foolhardy to grab for the door that way, but neither of them had been hurt and now they were in a much better place than they had been before. Tarin hadn’t been able to think straight though and the only important thing had been getting the two of them inside this room.

Mission accomplished.

”Thank God.” Tarin said with a grin, pushing up more so they could get back to that whole kissing thing that had been going so well before the door had so viciously attacked them.

Tarin didn't answer her question. Well, he did, but not verbally. The grin that he gave her after she had said that she was alright told Lee that Tarin was alright.

Before Lee was able to say anything else, Tarin was pushing himself up, closer to her. Not even bothering to actually get off the floor.

Lee giggled as she leaned in to kiss Tarin again. Lifting her hands, Lee put them on either side of his face as she deepened the kiss.

Lee giggled, actually giggled, and Tarin had to laugh too as she leaned in to kiss him. That giggle had made the entire tumble worth it and Tarin knew he’d spend a significant amount of time in the future trying to get it to happen again.

Lee had her hands on either side of Tarin’s face and he sat up the rest of the way and it was his turn to slide his hands up under the hem of Lee’s shirt, and over her back, pulling her close again because somehow, even thought she was literally on top of him she wasn’t close enough.

This hadn’t been on Tarin’s list of something elses but surely it had to qualify. After all, there wasn’t a baseball game or a documentary in sight, and this was not something they’d be doing with a roommate in residence.

Tarin had fully sat up at this point and Lee was fully sitting in Tarin’s lap as they kissed. Feeling Tarin’s hands sliding up her bare back, Lee shivered.

They had made it to the bedroom, yes. But they were still just sitting on the floor right inside the door. And Tarin didn’t seem to care about that fact anymore. To be honest, Lee didn’t care either.

There was still the issue of there being far too any clothes, though. Letting her hands drop from Tarin’s face to grab the bottom of his shirt and start pulling it up and over his head.

Yeah, they weren’t going to make it any further. Lee didn’t seem to mind and neither did Tarin.

The night had gone exactly as planned, something that wasn’t necessarily a common occurrence where Tarin and Lee were concerned. The plan had been to go to the store, they had gone to the store. The plan had been to cook the food, they had cooked the food and it had turned out good. They had planned to spend the rest of the night together, and they were absolutely going to do that.

Lee’s hands were moving from Tarin’s face now and he helped her as she pulled it over his head and then returned the favor before leaning back in for another kiss.

So far tonight hda been an absolute success, and the night was still young.