He checked his phone tiredly. "About 5...." He said quietly, not wanting to leave but knowing they would have to soon. "And the car isn't the best place to sleep....." He said, voice trailing off. "Can you imagine having your friends back here and being all 'Oh, and where you're sitting, yeah, there, I got laid so.....'" Caleb said, chuckling

Morgan groaned, and wrapped her arms around him a little tighter before sitting up quietly. "You're right. My bed is the best fucking place in the world," she murmured softly, leaning up to peck his lips again. She sat up to slip a shirt on, along with her skirt. At his comment, though she wrinkled her nose and gave a chuckle. "I didn't just get laid, though," she mused lightly "I had the best fucking sex of my life with you of all people," she chuckled. She climbed back into the front seat, and groaned in complaint when she realised she'd never finished her milkshake. Whatever, she'd still be drinking it. "I'd probably say something more along the lines of 'careful, there was a cum stain there' and watch as their faces drop in horror," Morgan laughed, clearly amused by the whole thing.

Caleb chuckled, only putting his pants on but leaving his shirt off. He sped to her house, got out, opened her door, and scooped her up before headin upstairs. He plopped her down on the bed and changed into only boxers, nothing more.

Morgan squeaked when he picked her up, obviously still half asleep now. Once home, though, she smiled and slipped in just an old T-shirt with nothing else on, then slipped into bed next to him. She grinned at him after a moment or two. "I love you way too much," she mused lightly to him as she curled up in bed, completely exhausted from the last few weeks.

Caleb moved to spoon her, his legs tucked under hers and him pressed up behind her. "But I still love you more and nothing you say will change my mind, my gorgeous and adorable love of my life."

Morgan looked up after a moment, her eyes wide. "You're far to nice to me, you know. I'm so proud... god, Caleb, you won the trial! You did that!" She chirped to him, curling up tighter..

"I only won because you were there, my love." He said softly in her ear, settling down and kissing the back of her neck and slowly drifting off. He was exhausted from the day's events, both exciting and stressful

Morgan smiled softly as he curled in. No. He won't because he deserved to win. Because he was a good boy who'd done nothing wrong. She held his hand as he spooned her, and hummed quietly how much he meant to her. He was her everything. He always would be. She loved him. She moved to press a light kiss to his hand, although soon settled down to drift off.

Caleb began to feel the gripping fear of a nightmare and began to tremble, muttered pleads to his mental battle between his parents and him

Morgan slept peacefully for a long while, just getting comfortable, really. They'd had a long day, but a good one all the same. Although, when she felt him starting to move around, she groaned and rolled over. When it didn't stop, she started to wake, his gentle mutters making her nervous. "Caleb, baby?"