"Oh, is it not obvious?" Del asked, looking down at Robb with a slightly mischievious smile on her lips. Hair spilling down over her shoulders and in front of her face as she leaned down over Robb. "I am trying to sleep. You do not make a very good mattress Robb but that is okay, I will love you anyway."

Del grinned, brushing her lips against Robb's. Her intent clearly anything but sleeping. Del finally murmured soft words against his lips. "I am trying to love you Robb."