TA lounge, early morning

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron wakes up, belly down with his face squashed against the arm of the couch. The first thing he's aware of is that his mouth is dry and tastes vile. The second's that this definitely isn't his bed and there's no one beside him. Third, something hard is poking in his hip. It's only when he rolls onto his back and pulls out $50 in monopoly money and a silver metal car that he notices the splitting headache.

"Oh boy," he mutters and tries to sit up. The world is spinning and his shoulder is stiff. "Not good."

He's got absolutely no clue how he got here, but he's going to take a wild guess that it involves monopoly and booze. Which really doesn't add up.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Sorry," she said. "Didn't mean to be preachy."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He sighed and shook his head. "No, it's. I'm sorry. I don't think I'm in the best of moods."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She slid down onto the couch and slid over next to him. "It's okay, I was out of line. Why the bad mood? Just the hangover or something more?"

She held out her hands and flexed her fingers, "Shoulder rub?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Just parents being a pain," he blushed slightly as he looked at her. "My shoulder's still stiff," which really could be taken either way.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"That's not good," she said. "Want to talk about it?" She pushed very gently on his shoulder. "Turn around a bit. Let me see if I can help."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron did as she asked and turned around for her. "I'm not sure there's much to say. He thinks he's right, I think he's wrong. It's just getting harder to say no."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"That's rough, but you have to do what's right for you." She sighed, "I think we're old enough to be capable of knowing what we want."

Isabel put her hands on his shoulders and started to rub them gently. "How's this?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He hummed in approval and leaned his head forward to make it easier for her. "Good," he said, for a moment going quiet.

"I think we actually agree on what I want," he finally said.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

bumped to here (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomassistant/9783.html?thread=641335#t641335).