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I do love drabbles, so I swear this will actually BE a drabble – in the sense that it will be short, something I am not usually capable of, except in height. And only good authors can write drabbles, so please excuse the awful weirdness of this. Some people are just so talented - cough everyone in this fandom cept me.

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All the girls had gone downstairs to have their tea, save Jo who lay on the garret sofa asleep.

"Sleeping beauty lies," Laurie whispers as he tiptoes towards her. Once he's there, he kneels down on the dusty floor of the attic and brings his head down to press his lips to hers.

Jo instantly wakes and shoots straight up. She half shrieks, "What…!"

"When and how else am I supposed to kiss you?" Laurie lazily grins back, unfazed, his arms pulling her off the couch and to him.