A/N So I decided to not quite finish it with this one - it's a bit of nice dialogue between the two girls

"Oh. Great. What are the chances, huh?" Emily opened the door and went in, Stacie following behind, looking around over the younger girl's shoulder to try and spot if there was another occupant to the room – it could have been awkward if there were.

Emily glanced to her right and spotting her room-mate's bed was empty and then flopped down onto her own.

"At least you're not in Beca's old bed - she slept over there," said Stacie, pointing at the empty bed.

"Oh, well, at least that's something," Emily sighed, remembering suddenly why they were both here.

"Looks like Kennedy isn't coming back tonight," she said, changing the subject, "but um, just in case she does, you can sleep in mine, and I'll just put a couple of pillows on the floor and…"

"Oh don't be silly," the older girl interrupted, "We can sleep together – I don't bite." She gnashed her teeth together with a laugh. "Oh come on, am I that scary?"

"No, no of course not – it's just you know – could be cosy there."

"Have you never done sleepovers before?" the older girl asked her, "I was always sharing my bed with my bestie – didn't mean I wanted to jump her bones every time."

Emily reddened as she realized what Stacie knew she was thinking and stuttered "I um, yes, I… no, well, I had a big room with 2 beds and my friends always used to sleep in the other one."

"Hey, look – it's no big deal. We can easily share that bed, and if you're really, really uncomfortable with it, we'll top and tail. Now, have you got any sleep clothes I can borrow, because as slinky as this dress is, I don't really wanna sleep in it." Stacie smiled at the younger girl as she slowly returned the smile.

"Sure, I've got loads of pyjamas… although, hmm, we're mostly the same size, apart from.." she made a cupping gesture towards her boobs. "My tops might be a little tight." She began looking through her drawers and through Stacie a pair of long pyjama bottoms, holding out the matching top and shaking her head. "Oh wait!" she suddenly thought of something and started searching through her drawers and then to the laundry bag she'd not got round to unpacking earlier that day. "Oh yeah, here we go." She threw a black t-shirt to Stacie, would caught it with both hands and unwrapped it.

"Oh my god!" Stacie exclaimed. "Judas Priest!" the elder brunette looked admiringly at the faded old print on the front showing a hand holding a razor blade. "Proper old school!" She smiled at the surprised Legacy girl, "This was my Dad's favorite band!"

"Yeah? Mine too. I mean my Dad's – their stuff's pretty heavy, but I like quite a lot of it. I stole it from my Dad's closet when I came away – don't know if he's noticed or not yet.." A smile crossed her face. "It's really big on me, but I like to sleep in it. It reminds me of home."

"Oh, this will be great. Thanks Em," The elder girl smiled. I'll go change in the bathrooms – I can remember where it is from Freshman year." She noticed at the questioning look on the younger brunette's face. "I used to stay over here quite a lot after Beca broke up with Jesse – you know, shoulder to cry on…" She frowned, and wrinkled her nose. "I seem to be quite good at that. Ok, won't be long," she smiled and grabbed her bag along with the sleep clothes Emily had given her and left the room. Before the door had time to latch shut, she put her foot in the door and bobbed her head back around the door, causing Emily to yelp, as she'd just started to pull her shirt over her head. "Sorry," she said with a laugh, er, I meant to say, don't lock me out."

Emily, having been stuck mid-shirt pull, was glad the garment was covering her reddening face. She mumbled an 'OK' and heard the door click shut. Releasing a breath, she wondered to herself "Why do I have to feel so awkward?" She shook her head to herself and, taking the rest of her clothes off, she quickly changed into her sleep clothes before padding over to the door and taking it off the latch. She then went into her own small bathroom and went to brush her teeth. "Oh damn!" she said to herself, suddenly remembering the overnight bag she'd left on Beca's bed. She paused a moment, then picked up Kennedy's toothpaste and squirted some onto her finger as a makeshift brush, reminding herself she'd have to brush her teeth properly tomorrow.

She'd just rinsed her mouth out, when she heard the door open again and she turned to see Stacie coming back in, her hair tied up loosely. "All set?" The older girl asked. Emily smiled and walked over to her bed.

"So, shall I get in first?" Stacie made towards the bed and lifted the covers, diving in and scooting back to the wall. She held the duvet up, allowing Emily to crawl in. The younger girl slid between under the covers, and lay with her nose almost pressed against Stacie's. She grinned at the older girl and bit her lip. "Er, you might wanna roll over there, Em. Might be a bit uncomfortable bumping knees and er, whatnot." she glanced down at her chest.

"Oh. Right, yeah.." With a cheesy grin, she rolled over, taking all the covers with her.

"Brrr?" Stacie shivered. "Oh, sorry." Emily giggled. "I like nesting.

"Do you also like sleeping with the lights on?" the older brunette teased.

"Oh yeah, right." With a sigh, and a theatrical throw of the covers, Emily got back up and padded over to turn the lights off. She carefully padded back to the bed and climbed back in, Stacie, quickly retrieving the leg that was about to get squashed. "Hmm, I'd forgotten we both have the lions share in the legs department," she grinned to herself, before straightening her face. She shifted until she was comfortable, allowing Emily to press herself back into her and she rested her hand on the other girl's shoulder, in what she hoped was a friendly comforting touch. Leaning forward to gently kiss the back of Emily's head as she squeezed her friend's shoulder she whispered, "Are you OK?"

The younger girl reached up and squeezed Stacie's hand, "Yeah, I will be. I think. "Thanks Stacie." She let go of Stacie's hand and closed her eyes.

"'Night."

A/N2 So, yeah, I've left it open to carry on..